His heart ached so much that he felt as if he were dying. Misha felt a convulsive pain in his heart, the unbearable sensation of not being able to breathe, leaving him in absolute misery.
Even in his past life, when he killed Yi Lian, he had not experienced such pain. Because back then, there were no other men by Yi Lian's side, and she never had anyone else in her heart. So both her body and heart ultimately belonged to him, Liansheng, completely and wholly. Even if he only obtained her corpse, her entire being by her death was clean and pure.
Now, she was risking her own life to take a bullet for another man, which proved just how important this man was to her.
Yi Lian, have you really never loved me, even just a little? Just a little bit would be enough...
