Seeing no hope and still trudging forward, it's really no different from walking to one's death.
A bitter smile escaped uncontrollably, but the grip in my hands grew stronger, and I said coldly, "Rather than this, we might as well stay here. If things are really that bad, then we'll die together."
Listening to these words, Pei Yiting couldn't help but laugh.
Xia Yueqing felt a surge of anger in her heart, laughing? How could he have the heart to laugh now?
"So you can't bear for me to die? It seems you truly love me deeply. If you love me so much, why were you so heartless before?" Pei Yiting touched his nose, feeling a bitter taste in his heart as he spoke.
"Do you really have to settle old scores with me at a time like this?" Xia Yueqing fumed.
Why does he always bring up the past? Right now, the last thing she wants to hear about is the past.
If only she had been a bit softer, perhaps this result could have been avoided.
