Crying is a woman's unique way of venting, and tears are a woman's best method of healing. Li Sisi, who had previously been fixated on death, gradually stabilized her emotions. Through her tear-blurred eyes, she looked at the helpless expression on Zhang Ziwen's face. This bad man had said that he simply couldn't bring himself to kill her; the fierce look in his eyes when he murdered was all an act. She almost took his life, yet he still couldn't do it. What did that mean? Was he really going to forgive her just like that? This bad man must be seriously ill.
Li Sisi's gaze towards him was complicated. His soft-heartedness, his magnanimity, sparked a trace of regret in her own heart. Why had she used such sinister tactics against him? Maybe, she had indeed gone a bit too far...
