"Alright, if that's the case, I'll die before you, so I don't have to be sad anymore!"
With those words, Tong Ran pulled out the syringe and aimed it straight at her own chest!
"Mo Nanjue, you will be injected with Devil's Kiss, it was my fault..." As she held the syringe, about to stab it into her chest, she hesitated not out of fear or lack of courage, but because she felt uncomfortable, so suffocated. Her voice was very soft, just enough for the standing man to hear, "That night in the woods, you shouldn't have saved me. You shouldn't have gone with them... You should have let them shoot me dead, or you could have let them take me away... No, no, that's not right; when I fell down the slope, you shouldn't have jumped down to save me. If you hadn't tried to save me then, you could have escaped... How could you possibly get caught by them... and then be taken away..."
