"Die with me, Zheng Zha."
Zhan Lan's voice was extremely gentle, like a warm, cozy hot spring, and terribly sweet, like a lover's call. Yet how could Zheng Zha fail to hear the hidden murderous intent beneath it?
What on earth was going on here? How had he ever wronged Zhan Lan? He had helped her, saved her, and even explicitly rejected her after learning of her feelings—so why on earth must she insist on killing him?
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