"I don't need to." "my injury is not on my hand, but here," he said with a burning gaze.
he pointed at his heart and said, " "it's here, but you can't see it,"
she could not say a word and could only look at him like that.
"Tang Xue 'er, don't you have anything to say to me?" His voice carried a touch of desolation, which could penetrate her soul.
She suddenly panicked and felt that she had come to the wrong place.
Regardless of whether he was the one who did it or not, she should not have come.
but she couldn't break free. his strength now seemed to have been waiting for her.
she was embarrassed and angry, and at this moment, she was sure that he was the one who did it. she said angrily, " "Ye mu Yun, you're too despicable."
"Does loving you mean I'm despicable?" He said it weakly, but it was straightforward.
Xue 'er pursed her lips. loving someone is granting them.