Zhi Chen was momentarily silent before he had a moment of realization.
"You doubted his sincerity, thinking he had no feelings for you, and that's why you left?"
Dong Huiying paused before admitting, "I have to admit I was a bit hurt because... you brothers, you're all too noble."
She curled her lips in a smile, but it was laced with unspeakable irony.
"If I don't enter hell, who will? Yixuan is noble, and the rest of you are noble too, capable of sacrificing for each other, but honestly, I never needed that sacrifice."
"He clearly didn't like me, he was even afraid of me. If I got a bit too close, he would become a terrified mess. Even though he tried hard to control it, his body couldn't lie. Stiff as a board, like a cold corpse, what's he afraid of? That I'll hit him, or do something else to him?"
