I Have a Plan

In the dim light of the grasslands, he stared at her with somber eyes. The dried blood looked strangely enchanting.

He raised his hand and grabbed a handful of leftover snow and tried to wipe the blood from her face. With great effort, he rubbed it against her face.

It was as if after wiping off those bloodstains, she would be like ordinary people, and everything that had happened could be erased.

"Okay, I'm fine. It's not the first time I've experienced this kind of scenario."

Yun Xi didn't want to think about how she had killed people just now. She raised her hand and pushed his hand away.

Her cold hand brushed against the back of his hand, and Feng Yang trembled slightly. Only then did he realize that she was only wearing a sweater.

With messy hair and darkened blood on her face, she appeared to resemble an abandoned little wildcat.