She swallowed hard, taking one deep breath after another, letting the panic-stricken beating of her heart slowly calm and stabilize...
You can do this, Song Lili.
Because he is Wen Nian, you must have absolute confidence, a hundred percent chance of success...
"I'll count to three, throw down your guns, and then move a hundred meters away!"
Qing Luo commanded coldly.
Through the sniper's sights, Song Lili's gaze remained tightly on Wen Nian and Qing Luo, her eyes suddenly narrowing...
She saw Wen Nian's lips moving.
He was talking to her; he knew she could see it!
But... even if she could see, could she understand?
Song Lili pursed her lips; could he have known all along that she was deaf in one ear?
Back then, fearing she might one day become completely deaf and technology wouldn't save her, she learned to lip-read out of fear.
Wen Nian... he...
