Although it was strenuous, although her body and soul were in pain, Lin Xi still forced herself to turn her body to look at the bastard who had hurt her, the mysterious masked man.
"I have so much I can't let go of, but I know my time is running out. I have two questions I want to ask you." Lin Xi gazed intently at the mysterious masked man, her voice so weak, her eyes so hopeful for an answer, who could bear it?
The mysterious masked man said lightly, "I know which two questions you want to ask me."
Lin Xi nodded slightly, "You said you lost all your emotions over the long years, yet when you pulled the trigger, I saw you hesitate. Do you still have a trace of..."
