"Mu Zhen, please... I promise to pay you back... I promise to love you.." she gazed at him with her warm eyes. She was afraid of death but more so Mu Zhen's hatred.
"Hahaha... You are wicked... Pure evil... Your soul should rot in hell... " The figure faded away as she lost all her resilience, she could no longer discern between reality and an illusion.
Those eyes that were full of hatred glared at her menacingly, they didn't contain even a little bit of an ooze of warmth.
"Mu Zhen, where are you?" the more she made a motion, the more she got sucked into the bottomless illusion, this was her weakness and no matter what she presumed of her current life, she was still really terrified.
She was afraid that at the moment Mu Zhen recollects of their past life, he would hate and revolt against loving her, and his heart would be filled with hatred.
