Song Shiyu looked down at Mu Yourong from above. His gaze was sinister, like a demon that had crawled out from the depths of hell.
After a moment, Mu Yourong raised her head and suppressed the panic in her heart. She said weakly, “Please let me die, give me a quick death!”
Rather than live with no dignity and suffering, it was better to die.
Song Shiyu did not speak and slowly put on his gloves.
Mu Yourong knew what he wanted to do next. “Song Shiyu, I Beg You...”
“Do you want to die?”Song Shiyu pinched Mu Yourong’s chin. “It’s not that easy!”
Mu Yourong closed her eyes in despair.
If.
If there was an afterlife, she would definitely not choose to leave song Shiyu.
She would do everything in her power to make song Shiyu fall in love with her.
She would make song Shiyu fall in love with her but not be able to. She would make him her dog, be at her beck and call, and pay with his life for her!
