"No, I don't want to die! Please, give me an antidote. I was wrong. I shouldn't have hated you. Please, Jiuli, give me the antidote. I won't dare again, I won't dare again..." Mo Jiuqi practically crawled in front of Mo Jiuli, kneeling on the ground and begging.
She truly did not want to die. All her dignity and hatred seemed so insignificant in the face of death! As long as she could live, she was willing to beg Mo Jiuli...
Mo Jiuli just coldly watched the disheveled Mo Jiuqi, showing no sympathy and even despising her character!
"Jiuli, I was wrong. After all, I'm your elder sister. Please, save me..." Mo Jiuqi cried out and pleaded.
She didn't even dare to touch her face now, as she felt chunks of flesh falling off it! She didn't want to imagine what she would look like if this continued...
