When the cold fruit knife stabbed into his chest, Yun Yi opened his eyes and subconsciously grabbed the fruit knife.

The knife was not deep, the moment it stabbed into the chest, Yun Yi woke up, the night outside was very dark, the wind and rain were raging, Yun Yi couldn't see the person who stabbed him in front of him, he just wanted to do it,...

"You Are My Time" [1875] The world is quiet is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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