"But holding it in my hands makes me really uneasy. We both know that I am not Mr. Gu's savior, and I truly feel unworthy." Guo Yahan didn't know how she had ended up at this point; if only her mother's health had always been good. Then she wouldn't be tormented by her conscience like she is now.
"Uneasy?" Qin Lang sneered, "You don't have the right to feel uneasy. The day you agreed to my request, you lost the right to be uneasy. Don't think about being a noble person because you've already sold your soul."
Qin Lang's words were like arrows to the heart, each one hitting Guo Yahan hard. Finally unable to withstand it, Guo Yahan squatted on the ground, tears streaming down her face.
She didn't want this, really didn't want this. She didn't strive to be a good person, but she truly didn't want to harm anyone. She didn't want to destroy anyone; she just wanted to live her life peacefully.
