Lu Chen took a photo of her, watching Baobei curiously study the bullet in her hand, his heart full of reluctance.
Perhaps, this was only his feeling, after all, in his world full of despicableness and killing intent, she was the only light and warmth he encountered in his life.
But, she originally lived in a very beautiful world and had many people who loved her. What did he... count as?
"Baobei, will you remember me?" Lu Chen feared that she was too young now and might one day forget him.
Baobei saw him looking very sad; although she didn't know what was wrong, she nodded seriously.
Voices and footsteps came from outside the door, and Lu Chen immediately stood up, saying, "I have to go."
"Will we meet again?" Baobei didn't have any thoughts, just purely wanted to know because she quite liked Lu Chen.
"We definitely will!"
