Xiao Luming stared intently at Anqi.
Watching the determination in her eyes.
Their many years of feelings were ultimately falling apart at this moment.
He stepped towards Anqi, one step at a time.
Anqi watched Luming's approach nervously, seeing him stride towards her steadily and boldly, as if he no longer cared about her life or death.
She was fully alert, and the hand clutching the dagger trembled with force, as if it had already sliced open her neck, with fresh blood seeping from her skin.
Xiao Luming saw everything about Anqi.
Watching the stark blood on her pale neck.
His footsteps stopped right in front of Anqi.
Anqi instinctively took a big step back.
Her eyes were red.
The long-held grievance in her heart finally erupted completely at that moment.
"Luming, I never imagined that my sincere devotion to you since childhood would end up with you pushing me to my death." Anqi's eyes were filled with hatred, bit by bit, burning her eyes, turning her eye sockets red.
