"Are you okay?" Imposter Zhong whispered. "If... if you don't want to get married I Can help you. You don't have to sulk for that,"
With her head lowered, her body softly shook.
"Are you laughing now? Hey I just offered you help and you are laughing," he whispered holding her forearm.
Ambai slowly lifted her head. "Why.. why?" she whispered as Tears rolled down her face. She buried her face in her hands and sobbed.
His eyes went wide at this. He dragged her to a bone-crushing hug and whispered, "Don't cry. I don't want to see you in tears ever,"
His strong heart beats resonated in her ears.
She clung to him. "Why am I still alive? I'm an awful person, I deserve to die." her body trembled as she sobbed.
She could feel the devil's heart stop for a moment.
He cupped her face with trembling hands and looked her straight in the eye. "Don't.. Don't ever say that." He nuzzled into the crook of her neck. "Never... Never say that. I don't want to see you die again,"
