C379 No complaints no regrets

The wound on Nie Haoran's wrist had already dried up, and the blood that had congealed on it was a shocking blood-red. I was still willing to die without hesitation in front of me, my eyes fell on the dagger that was reflecting the cold light, I never thought of killing, I admit that it required courage, but I didn't.

Nie Haoran's dagger gave me another inch