The dark clouds descended, and the fog was very terrifying.
A biting cold wind blew.
Nian Xi moved, only to realize that his exposed fingers were frozen.
He turned to look at the woman, not knowing what kind of pain she was hiding under her calm face.
He was about to speak when the rain fell.
"Sister-in-law!"
Ning Qing didn't look at him. Her quiet look was even colder than the rainy weather.
"It's too late to say sorry now," she said.
The man felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his hand that was holding the bodyguard dropped unconsciously.
"Yan Sichen, our fate has been a mistake from the beginning to the end." She continued without giving him any face.
If he had not approached her on purpose, she might not have become like this even after struggling for a few years.
It was said that people in the dark could not see the light, because once they saw the light, they would know how terrifying the darkness was.
