Mu Qinghe kneeled on the ground and didn't get up for a long time. His voice was deep and weak. "She already knows that I betrayed her. There shouldn't… be a need to meet her anymore, right?"
What else can I say even if we meet? In this world, there won't be a person who would continue believing in someone that once betrayed them. Besides, every single thing I did back then was enough to push her to her grave.
"That might not be the case." That voice laughed and said ambiguously, "She already knows that you betrayed her, but she still chose to let you live. It's precisely because of this that makes things more interesting, right? She personally brought you up. Perhaps… she still can't bear it?"
Mu Qinghe kneeled on the ground and fell into deep silence, his entire body cold and stiff. He closed his eyes and hid all the emotions in his eyes.
The surrounding air froze inch by inch.
