"Did you conspire with Li Yueyi and Qin Han?" Qin Yin bit out the words with clenched teeth.
"Did they offer you benefits, or have I become a common enemy to you all?" Qin Yin's voice grew colder and more resolute.
Upon hearing the word "enemy," Jun Nian hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's not like that, Yinyin, listen to me."
"Go ahead, I'm listening. I came here today for your explanation, for an answer. Why did you want to hurt me? Why?" Qin Yin's last "why" was heavily emphasized, her gaze growing much darker, seemingly tinged with sadness.
"I didn't intend to hurt you; I never imagined things would turn out this way. I was unaware of what Hanhan would say; I knew nothing of your family's affairs. So, Yinyin, believe me, I didn't do it on purpose."
While speaking, Jun Nian outstretched his hand desperately, trying to grasp Qin Yin's hand.
Qin Yin stood not too far from his hospital bed, but it seemed a struggle for him to reach her hand.
