After a brief moment of peace, the expression on Lu Xiaojie's face struggled once more. Just a second ago, she pondered what purpose Tang Ye served in her life. The emotions between them were not deep. To put it plainly, it was just a relationship where the other needed me, and I needed them, very simple.
In daily matters, they helped each other; it was the most basic thing. But when faced with special situations, she had to consider the cost of helping the other!
With no better choice, she could only choose the option that wasn't entirely acceptable but still passable. However, after making this choice, she now realized that there was no turning back. Once she failed, there was no chance to start over. She didn't know the current state of Tang Ye, but the cost of choosing whether to help or not now extended beyond death.
But even if she didn't help, her end would be the same as "death." Since it already came to death, why hesitate?
