"You... why?"
Liu Xinzhi couldn't understand why this happened. She clearly felt the blood splattered from Yi Chen's suicide and felt the crude knife method he used to cut her body.
The process of dismembering her was genuinely real; the cells in her body don't lie.
There's only one explanation: it wasn't him who dismembered her; it was someone else, a tramp between the walls. Yi Chen, sitting outside the whole time, never laid a hand on her.
Liu Xinzhi gradually calmed down. Her recent changes were significant, and she no longer feared anything. Her confusion turned into interest, and she immediately felt a unique allure toward the mysterious young man before her.
"Who is this Fu Jiang Yi mentioned? Why call me such a strange name?"
Just as Liu Xinzhi asked this question, whoosh!
