"He insisted on doing it, he insisted on doing it..."
Jin Jiande was a sinner, even a heinous one. He had committed many evil deeds while leading the Thousand Machine Battalion, and he should have atoned with his death. However, when the news of his death came, Jin Changge still could not suppress the grief in his heart.
Especially when one learns that his death was to plead for her life, the grief is undoubtedly as heavy as a mountain.
The girl was on the verge of a breakdown.
Qin Ze silently walked forward and then squatted down.
Then he reached out and pulled the girl into his arms.
He had no experience in comforting girls, and now he was even more at a loss for words to comfort this destitute young woman.
At this moment, the girl in his arms finally raised her face. Her pale face had lost all color, and the tears that had been welling up in her eyes were trembling, as if they were about to burst forth at any moment.
Looking at that sorrowful face, Qin Ze's heart clenched, but any words of comfort were no longer of any use at this moment.
"Cry, have a good cry..." That was all he could say, while holding the girl even tighter. He didn't understand why he was doing this, but perhaps he just wanted to feel and share some of her burdens.
In response, the girl reached out her hands and hugged Qin Ze tightly.
"He is a person who is genuinely good to me."
"He is my best brother."
The girl's tears finally poured out like a spring. She cried out the deepest words in her heart, venting the helplessness, sadness, and heartbreak that had been building up inside her.
Regardless of what he did or what kind of person he was, he was ultimately the best and closest brother to me in this world.
Under the serene moonlight, in the quiet night, the young girl wept bitterly, her sobs uncontrollable.
"I know."
Qin Ze tenderly pulled her face into his arms and whispered.
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