It was completely dark around them. There was only light from the fire burning in the old shed. Qiao Yanze's back was facing the fire, so half of his face was in the light while the other half in the dark, so Cen Xi couldn't really see his expression.
She was extremely exhausted right now. She didn't want to guess what he was feeling, nor did she want to do some useless dragging.
If Qiao Yanze wanted to kill her right now, she had no energy to resist anyway. That fire had burned her feelings for him away completely.
Sensing Cen Xi's disgust towards him, Qiao Yanze felt extremely complicated. Perhaps, it was because he had realized everything too late. He only saw through his feelings when he found out that she had died in the fire.
In the past few weeks, he felt like a walking zombie that was only a shell. His heart was completely empty and no matter what he did, he couldn't make himself happy.
