In the wooden hut, Qin Zi's heart was filled with countless wounds.
"Zhuo Zhengxiu, why are you telling me this? You think by doing this, I will let them go? Keep dreaming!"
Zhuo Zhengxiu looked at the people in the wooden hut, knowing that Qin Zi had hidden quite a few people in the shadows.
He didn't want to resort to violence. Junyi, Liuliu, and Xiao Jie, who was hanging in mid-air, were practically defenseless.
If a fight were to break out, it would be difficult for him to ensure their safety.
Therefore, Zhuo Zhengxiu didn't dare act impulsively and was secretly waiting for the right moment.
If he could persuade Qin Zi to stop, that would naturally be the best choice.
"Qin Zi, you are like a sister to me. For so many years, I have never stopped searching for you. I'm truly sorry that I let down your deep affection; in my heart, I've always loved your sister."
Qin Zi smiled and walked over to Lin Liuliu, looking at her with a sympathetic gaze.
