"You should go."
"Then, I'm leaving." Chai Xiyang nodded, then turned and walked away.
From when he got here till now, only a few minutes had passed.
Any fool could see that he genuinely didn't care whether Qiao Ning lived or died.
Qiao Ning noticed this as well...
Her gaze dimmed, and she was suddenly filled with profound despair.
"Xiaotang, do you think I'll be okay?" She asked in a quiet, husky voice.
Hai Xiaotang gripped her hand reassuringly, "Qiao Ning, everything is going to be fine. Don't be scared; we're here to help you!"
Through her tear-blurred vision, Qiao Ning looked at her. Her cold heart felt slightly comforted.
"Xiaotang, thank you. Thank all of you..."
Seeing her like this, Hai Xiaotang understood her feelings deeply.
She too had felt such helplessness and fear after she accidentally killed Qiao Ning in her previous life.
If someone had offered her comfort at the time, she would have been truly grateful and touched.
But there were none…
