'Just like you did? …when my child was killed by someone else...'
The silence of the beautiful chambers was very piercing to the ears.
Zhao Zhang Wei's face was pale as he hugged Yi Huiqing in his arms. His hold around her loosened slowly when he realized what she had just said.
Yi Huiqing abruptly left her arms as if she was just waiting to do that.
Her actions were very akin to a knife and Zhao Zhang Wei felt this knife stabbing his heart mercilessly again and again until…he looked in those eyes.
Those beautiful black eyes were filled with so much pain that for a moment, Zhao Zhang Wei felt very scared to look into them.
So he moved his eyes away pretending to be oblivion to the pain in those eyes.
A twinge of guilt swiftly rose inside his heart.
Hadn't he done the same thing in the past?
