Lu Haotian struggled to speak: "Gong Xue'er, you finally admit it. You're a heartless, crazed woman. I'm going to kill you."
Gong Xue'er's foot was still stepping on the side of Lu Haotian's face. "Kill me? Lu Haotian, I don't think you have the ability. I'll give you one last chance: either agree to marry me and break all ties with Xia Yangyang, or I'll make sure Xia Yangyang doesn't live to see tomorrow's sunrise."
"In your dreams, you lunatic!"
"I am a lunatic. Lu Haotian, from the moment I first saw you, I was destined to lose my mind over you. If we had gotten engaged back then, if we had gone abroad together, things wouldn't have turned out like this. It was Gu Qichen and Xia Yangyang who turned me into what I am today. I swore long ago, all the pain I've endured, I will reclaim a hundredfold, a thousandfold, from Xia Yangyang."
"Gong Xue'er, back then you schemed against me, schemed against Yangyang. You brought this upon yourself."
Gong Xue'er let out a cold laugh.
