Shi Qian's heart felt dry.
Ms. Jiang's life was really bitter. First, her biological parents abandoned her. Later, her father was willing to raise her only to use her to save his other child.
Then, she fell into the hands of that pervert, Bliss, and was tortured for more than 30 years.
"She doesn't have any feelings for me. If she does, it's hatred! In her eyes, I'm Bliss' son, the blood of the demon who ruined her life. Every time she sees me, she remembers what happened to her. That's why she wants to kill me."
"Arthur, don't think that way. You tried so hard to save her. She must be able to feel your love for her. She just doesn't know how to face you yet," Shi Qian comforted him softly.
