Gu Xixi's gaze was somewhat unfocused, her tone tinged with a sense of poignant desolation, "I've lived a few more years than I should have, which is already more than I earned. I was supposed to be dead all those years ago."
As she spoke, tears began to fall.
It was extremely pitiable.
"Isn't there any way to detoxify?"
"No, this is the price for my life." Gu Xixi's complexion was deathly pale, visibly ill, "I knew you would feel very guilty and blame yourself after you found out, so I never told you."
"You're mistaken, I don't feel guilty or blame myself!" Mu Liang said indifferently.
Gu Xixi, "..."
Oops, she felt like the script wasn't going as planned.
Of course, Mu Liang had always been unpredictable, and everyone was quite accustomed to it.
She had nearly lost her life to save Mu Liang back then, and although she was rescued, her body was greatly weakened and her lifespan was not much extended. Anyone would feel guilty and indebted to her for this.
