Qiao Liang stared deeply at the seemingly fragile woman standing in front of him, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. "Why should I find her with you? Get lost!"
With that, he left without looking back.
The woman hung down her head, and tears appeared in her eyes. Droplets of tears flowed down from her eyes and fell into the silvery fine sand. While no one was around, she looked up at the direction where Qiao Liang disappeared, bit her lips and murmured in a voice that only she herself could hear, "Why do you only see Xixi? Why only her? Why do you only think of her, only love her even though she is dead…"
Qiao Liang soon came to the beach on the other side of the island, where a group of white-robed doctors were comparing DNA reports in a makeshift studio built on the island. "This finger is Miss Tang's, so her body is probably in this sea area," said one doctor.
