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"He won't," Jian Bai said coldly as he looked at her, "When his mother was alive, your mother, relying on being favored, insulted his mother time and again, causing his mother to live in depression and die with hatred in her heart. Feng Lingmo is the type of person to reciprocate an eye for an eye. In this world, the people he hates the most are you and your mother. He would rather you die a tragic death than come to save you."
"No... it can't be..." Feng Siying shook her head desperately, "My brother, he wouldn't do this to me, he wouldn't!"
"Exactly because he hates you, that's why he shaped you into this character," Jian Bai said indifferently, "You think you are splendid, but in others' eyes, you're just a filthy clown. If he truly loved you, he would have raised you to be a young lady respected by all, not turned you into this despised figure. He hates you, he won't come to save you. You might as well give up hope, you... will die here!"
