"Why did you poison yourself?" Wushuang turned her gaze away and asked lightly.
"You know why." His response was equally indifferent.
However, Wushuang's heart was stirred with ripples, unable to calm.
He poisoned himself so severely just to stay...
Was it just to stay by her side?
"...Once you're well, you'll go back!" She suddenly said coldly, this wasn't advice, but a command.
"If you don't go back, I'll send someone to personally take you back! Ache, don't test my patience."
"Wushuang, do you think you can extinguish the thoughts in my heart rather than make me more unable to let go of you?"
Wushuang was infuriated, not even glancing at him as she walked away.
Ouyang Che leaned against the bed, smiling slightly.
"Cough cough..." He coughed, a hint of blood in his throat.
The serpent orchid poison was indeed quite potent.
At least now, he felt weak all over, his chest burning with pain, extremely uncomfortable.
