She thought she was ridiculous.
She had accepted a relationship with joy, been apprehensive yet anticipative, thinking that the future would be happy. Who knew that all her efforts were so vulnerable that she could be defeated in front of Gu Jinxiu's short sentence. She was in great pain, her internal organs seemed to be broken, and her eyes darkened for a while.
Gu Jinxiu looked at her aloft, with a scornful smile in her eyes. "Nan, let's go."
Wei Lingnan no longer looked down at the ground. She took Gu Jinxiu's hand, turned and left.
A man appeared near the ruined gate, looking at the scene in disbelief. He ran to Xia Yingluo, who was lying on the ground, dying and breathing shallowly. "Yingluo, Yingluo, what's the matter with you? Hold on!" Li Rui carried his sister and looked at the shocking blood on her lips and her face that was as thin as gold paper. He looked up and turned his fierce gaze to Wei Lingnan and Gu Jinxiu. "What did you do to her?"
