When Long Sijue heard her words, the color of his lips turned a little paler. He suddenly exerted force on her hand.
“Are you crazy? !”He growled in an agitated manner.
“Yes, I am crazy! If I’m not a little crazy, how am I supposed to remember this pain? !”Su Qianxun’s gaze turned exceptionally cold.
”...”
Long sijue stared at her pale and slightly haggard face for two whole minutes. Her gaze was stubborn and filled with hatred. The two of them stared at each other.
It was as if they were two enemies..
Long sijue shifted his gaze downward to look at the butterfly on her chest. He wanted to see what color it had become.
When he saw that it was already black, his pupils contracted violently.
