The words cut deep into Qin Yi's heart, the flames in her phoenix eyes quickly receding as she suddenly laughed out loud. There were tears in her eyes, but she obstinately prevented them from dropping.
She did not understand. The three months were like a nap to her, but in that period of time, everything had changed.
The brother Huan that constantly looked after her was gone. Qin Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of berserk as the ends raised up high. Her heart, which had been thawed, immediately sealed up again and the faith in her eyes disappeared.
"You don't want me to touch, but I am bent on touching." Qin Yi's eyes flared up with a faint demonic shadow within. She pounced straight at Chuchu with an ice blade that flowed with an illusory light that was bone chilling.
