"Yan Away... " Qin Yameng looks up to the sky and makes a sharp cry that almost pierces people's heart. However, Yan Li has been sleeping peacefully in Qin Ya's arms and can't hear it any more.

"Yan Li, Yan Li..." Qin Ya holds Yan Li's head tightly in her arms and kisses Yan Li's hair. Tears have already covered her face. Suddenly, she looks up, her face is fierce. She glares at the group of people in black. Her eyes are like knives. She even makes the group of people in black step back unconsciously.

"yes, who, kill, kill, swallow, leave?!" A meal of words is like blood.

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