Jian Wuying ultimately did not kill Chu Qianli.
Although he had killed countless people, he unexpectedly could not bring himself to kill a woman who had fallen into a coma, completely lost the ability to resist, and appeared utterly weak in his eyes.
Latter, the pain in his abdomen became unbearable, and Jian Wuying sat down beside Chu Qianli.
Once seated, he became groggy and had no idea how long he had been sitting there.
At some point, he must have dozed off for a moment.
When he fully awakened, it was because he sensed someone approaching him.
"Jian Wuying, are you awake? Are you still wanting to kill me?"
The woman's voice sounded strange, familiar yet somehow off by just a little bit.
Jian Wuying opened his still somewhat groggy eyes and immediately tensed up defensively as he recognized the woman before him.
"Chu Qianli? You…"
No, that's not right, she is not Chu Qianli!
She was wearing the same clothes that Yu Linglong had been wearing just before.
But that face…