Anjue loves her, there's no doubt about that.
However, Anjue doesn't know how to love, that's even more certain.
So those loved by him are destined to be covered in scars.
Love... what a sensitive word. In reality, he doesn't even understand how illusory it is. But seeing Anjue's madness and obsession over the years, Zhou Bie doesn't want to understand either.
Love, in itself, is pain.
Leaving behind the medicine and some notes, he left.
He had almost become Ye Xiaoyu's personal doctor during this period.
She was really weak, and after being subjected to inhuman torment she didn't wake up until the following evening.
"Little Fish, you're awake."
Heard his joyful voice near her ear.
Hearing his voice was like hearing the demonic sounds from hell, her face turned pale with fright. Her body's instinctive reaction was to resist, yet the long-standing fear left her with an instinct not to leave.
