I lowered the brim of my hat to isolate these words. Looking out the window, I silently said, “Goodbye, Tristan."
***
The plane flew over the Milan and Tristan subconsciously looked up. He felt heavy in his heart, as if something big was going to happen.
Linda hooked his neck and acted coquettishly, "Tristan, how can you be distracted at this time? We can dig up Aishlyn's grave and take the leftover of her body parts. Xena will be saved. Thank you." Linda quickly kissed him on the face, blushing slightly.
Tristan collected his thoughts and looked at the girl in front of him. He took out a valuable box from his pocket.
Linda's eyes lit up and she hurriedly took it and opened it. Inside, there was a bullet pendant made of crystal. Although it was high-quality crystal, the style was simple and nothing special.
Linda was a little unhappy, "Tristan, do you want to punish me? How could you find this cheap thing to insult me?"