Long Xingkui reached out her hand, her fingertips stroking the spot where Helian Min had stepped.
No matter how destitute she became, she was still the Ninth Miss of the Long Family. Her clothes were gone, taken off by herself, but her dignity, her identity, she could never lose!
"In your eyes, I'm insignificant..." Helian Min choked out, tears already soaking his entire face, his body teetering, Helian Shan hurriedly rushed forward to support Helian Min's body.
"Min! I'll take you back to the ward, you need to recover!" Helian Shan pleaded with him, if Helian Min continued like this, his body wouldn't be able to hold on.
However, Helian Min brushed off Helian Shan's supportive hand, he smiled at Long Xingkui, his eyes full of tears, could no longer see Long Xingkui's appearance.
He could only hear her cold and arrogant voice, even though she lay on the ground and dared not get up, yet her tone was lofty, disregarding anyone.
