"So you think I have everything, and you have none? All because of your frail body?" Li Caiyi laughed mockingly, "Li Chunhua, spare me your act. You are not lamenting your condition; you take pride in them. Isn't that why you keep using that as an excuse to justify your behavior?"
Li Chunhua was frozen in her place. Her ears were buzzing with various noises, and her mind went blank.
'How could she think like that? She thought I wanted my body to be like this?' Li Chunhua's mind couldn't keep up with her chaotic emotions.
Li Caiyi sneered. "Li Chunhua, you are sick. And I don't mean it physically only. Your heart is sick. For you, chaining me by your side is the only thing you can do to validate your self-worth. Only when I stay as the weaker and inferior version of you will you feel reassured."
