Han Meimei hugged Lu Buran tightly. "I'll join you in the killing."
"No need, they have a Great Completion Fourth Stage master. You would only hinder me."
Lu Buran said with a smile.
Han Meimei looked at Lu Buran's smile, feeling a pang of heartache.
Over the years, it was Lu Buran who had raised her.
In her eyes, she had long regarded Lu Buran as her mother.
"Why don't you ask Feng Chen for help? Even if he won't help, you could still turn to Han Shuhai!"
Han Meimei clutched at Lu Buran's wrist with force, her voice gradually breaking, "You've given up so much for them, why won't you speak up!?"
"Mei Mei, don't I always seem confident to you? In reality... I'm very insecure."
Tears streamed from Lu Buran's eyes, perhaps from her blood-red pupils, "I'm afraid, afraid that if Feng Chen knew about my past, he'd think I'm dirty, and I might not even have a chance to be friends."
"Fool! A real man wouldn't laugh at you, but would feel heartache for you!"
