He personally killed the woman he loved, which was no different from gouging out his own heart.
"Don't overthink it, there's no other way..." But to Bo Fengheng, this didn't seem like a big deal.
After all, how long had they known each other? What was there to reminisce about a fleeting romance?
Unfortunately, he didn't finish his sentence.
He was abruptly grabbed by the arm by Mu Yin, who decisively made a decision, "I want to save her..."
"What?" Bo Fengheng was stunned, somewhat incredulous, "But she's one of the killers of your parents!"
Yet, understanding the meaning behind her words, he felt more pity and tenderness.
In this world, only she could be so genuinely kind, so naive, so unconcerned with gains and losses.
