She closed her eyes, choking with sobs and unable to speak further, "You betrayed me. What's the point of me living anymore? I'd rather die and put an end to it all..."
"Stop talking." Si Chen's face was ashen, unable to hide his guilt and heartache in his eyes.
Many people said he was a scumbag, but he had always dismissed it.
But this time, he deeply felt that his whims and indecision had truly and utterly hurt two women.
"I want to finish what I'm saying, Achen, I don't blame you. I just blame myself for not having the fortune. You don't need to care about me anymore. Once I'm dead, you won't have to struggle so hard..." Fu Qin was already unbearably weak, with blood soaking her clothes as it trickled down her neck, looking terrifying.
The sinister and enchanting blood stung his eyes and even more so his heart, as he recalled back in the trenches, her fearlessness as she came beside him, everything she had done for him.
