Yan Hong distinctly felt the disdain and mockery in Yao Qing's eyes, and the gloom in her own eyes deepened even more.
"Ruru is still in danger, and if it weren't for you, she wouldn't be lying here at all. I heard you are a Buddhist abroad, and Buddhism believes in karma and the cycle of cause and effect. By harming her this way, aren't you afraid that one day this karma will come back to you, that the person lying on this bed will be you or one of your family members?!"
"If Ruru never wakes up, you will have to bear a lifetime of karmic sins. You've done wrong, you've ruined her life, Yao Qing, this is all your doing!"
She stood up agitatedly and walked step by step towards Yao Qing, with towering hatred in her eyes.
Yao Qing frowned and took a step back. Yan Hong seemed like she had gone mad.
What had been a wise and elegant woman now looked completely like a madwoman.
