Xia Weiwei seemingly went on a crazed rant: "No remorse? What a joke. I've never regretted anything, Xia Yangyang. You won't let me go, will you? You came back this time just to get back at us, didn't you? I know you won't let me go. So, as long as you're alive, there will be no peace for me. Xia Yangyang, why does God always favor you? If only you would just die, then everyone else could finally have some peace. If only you died, none of this would have ever happened. My mother wouldn't have been imprisoned, and I wouldn't be in the state I am now. It's all because of you, all of it!"
Xia Weiwei's words grew more heated as she spoke.
Her eyes turned a fierce red, her face twisted with rage, she seemed to want to transform into a beast and pounce on Xia Yangyang.
Yet, Xia Yangyang looked at Xia Weiwei with a calm expression.
