For the first time, she had wanted someone to die. She wanted Xia Ruoxin and her child to die.
She would not allow anyone to destroy the life she was having now. No one.
Xia Ruoxin?
She would never have the chance to see Chu Lui. Ever.
She clenched her hands tight, and a slow evil smile began to show on her face.
…
Xia Ruoxin ran back into the rental apartment. With her back against the door, she slowly slid onto the floor. She was drenched from the rain. Her clothes were wet, and her heart was ice-cold.
She breathed numbly. Then, like a robot, she changed her clothes as she tried to warm her shaking hands.
As her body trembled, she took out her meager savings. It couldn't be compared to the astronomical figure.
She held the money tightly in her hands and ran out. There was no warmth in the small apartment like it had in the past. All that was left were silence and despair.
