"Once I throw this flare into the sky, they will rush over here. You know what, Hua'er, I fell in love with you since the first time that I saw you accompany my sister to the flower festival at night, twenty-two years ago. I've been following you for two years, and you never looked at anyone but my sister." The woman stared at Xiu Hua's face with an obsession.
"I knew that you would never look at anyone except my sister, no matter how good the others are. I abandoned my identity, my fame, my wealth, and my clan to take you here because I don't want you to see my sister, and I'm afraid that my sister will take you away from me." She didn't regret doing so. What she regretted was the fact that she failed to win his heart.
"Did I force you? I never wanted to be loved by you." Xiu Hua's eyes were empty. He had no sympathy for this person. She should be glad that he didn't kill her that night or settle his accounts with her for all the suffering that she brought upon him.
