The two embraced, and Xiao Ruoching murmured in her ear, "Junior Sister, he is my redemption."
"Give up revenge. Come back to your Senior Sister's side. Together we can stop him..."
"..."
On Mo Li's shoulder, the still-warm blood quickly soaked through the white cloth, turning the snow-white crimson, eerily reminiscent of proud red plums in the cold, snowy landscape.
Mo Li gently wrapped her arms around Xiao Ruoching's waist and replied faintly, "I've lost."
"I will naturally honor the promise we made before."
"Then Senior Sister will forgive everything Junior Sister did before, right?"
"..."
Xiao Ruoching took a long breath, her eyes gentle as she gazed at Mo Li, grateful that her efforts over this period had not been in vain.
There had been some friction between them before, but after learning each other's identities, all of that no longer mattered.
