"Don't—"
Qin Youxuan watched the man prepare to pull the trigger, her petite body crashing directly into the glass door.
Her entire form pressed against the glass door, frantically pounding on it.
"Dan Hanjie, don't treat me like this, don't hurt my dad, please don't... Ah!"
"Bang—"
The muffled sound of the gunshot resonated through the enclosed space.
Accompanied by Qin Youxuan's heart-wrenching cries.
Somewhere along the way, the enclosed space had been breached, and Qin Youxuan could hear the gunfire exploding beside her ear with clarity.
Then, she saw a bloody flower bloom in Ye Zhanxing's heart, as he closed his eyes for the last time.
"No, this can't be real, I must be dreaming, it must be..."
Qin Youxuan's eyes widenned with shock, hands clutching her head, uncontrollably retreating backwards.
Tripping over her feet, she fell hard to the ground and passed out.
"Cats..."
