"Mo Xiuhan, it's me. I'm the traitor by your side all along. It was me who disguised everyone and framed all...those who were loyal to you....",He had lost too much, his pupils were already dilating, but he was still trying very hard. His eyes didn't blink, staring deeply, "Qiqiu...are you...crying for me",Only at the doorway, stood a handsomely dressed man with one hand holding a silver-gray pistol. He looked over, offering a slight smile that was chillingly serene.。