"I didn't... I didn't!" Dong Yingluo's eyes were fervent, like a devout believer, "Are you willing to accept me?"
Ji Yebai tilted his head slightly, motioning for someone to take her away.
Dong Yingluo laughed hysterically, seeming truly insane.
As she passed Ning Xixi, Ning Xixi suddenly said, "Wait a moment!"
The people holding Dong Yingluo stopped.
"You ruined Dong Jinseng's body and dreams, yet he never blamed you. Before he left, he said to me: In this world, I like you the most, but I love my sister the most."
A sweet, gentle voice narrating a young boy's love for his sister.
Dong Yingluo stood there stunned, whether truly insane or suddenly sober, her tears uncontrollably began to fall.
"Dong Yingluo, you've done so many wrong things, you owe me, you owe Ji Yebai, you owe Qiao Nancheng, but the one you owe the most is your brother!"
