"When I like someone, I sincerely want them to be happy,"
Meng Xi'er's faint voice drifted over from behind him.
"When I liked you, I didn't want you to be sad or upset."
"You said you loved me," her voice progressively getting lower. "If that was true, how could you bear to treat me like that?"
"Every single time, I felt like you wanted me dead," her voice wavered with a sob. "Have I ever not given you a chance? When I was released from prison, even if you'd been a little kinder to me, I could've devoted myself to you forever... but what did you do, Lu Yebai? You forced me to donate my bone marrow to Yun Qiyan! You hurt me by any means when I needed someone the most, you violated me when I wanted to be with Qingchuan, you imprisoned me yet blamed me for not wishing to stay... You are truly peculiar, you clearly rejected me, why blame me for abandoning you? You were the one who rejected me first!"
Each wound inflicted left a scar on her heart that could never be erased.
