Lan Yuyi was panicked and scared, "Lingche, I don't want to stay here! Please take me away quickly and think about our child! Lingche, please save me, I can't take it any longer."
Qiao Yin looked over at Lu Lingche, standing in the dim moonlight, emanating a chilling determination.
She always held her silence, knowing that speaking would be pointless; if it was revealed how little she was regarded by Lu Lingche, the kidnappers may well kill her outright.
After a moment, she saw Lu Lingche raise his hand and point to Lan Yuyi, "Release her first, the money is yours."
Lan Yuyi was ecstatic, fueling her elation, "Lingche, I knew it, I knew that I matter the most to you!"
Qiao Yin watched as the kidnappers untied Lan Yuyi, watched Yuyi run towards Lu Lingche; it felt as if someone had torn open a fissure in her heart, a sensation of both pain and cold.
Although she had anticipated the outcome, witnessing Lu Lingche choosing Lan Yuyi filled her with sorrow, even despair.
