"The blood from her wrists streamed through the ground like spilled wine as her face was losing the very last tinge of rosy color it had, but even at that point, she still looked at him with the most loving smile that said; 'I regret nothing', she stared at him so hard, it was as if she wanted to take his image with her even in death…"
"Why?" He asked with a voice that sounded like there was a lump of metal in his throat…
"B-be-because, t-this is the way it w-was m-meant to be…" She stuttered as she was gradually finding it harder and harder to even maintain a steady breathing pace…"
"Then eventually she shut her eyes, never to open them anymore…"
"At this point in time, Luo Sheng was so wrecked mentally, that every single form of his thought process was in total disarray…"
