Uncle Liu stepped forward. "I did it all for your own good."
Tears streaming down her face, Bai Yuejie gave a sardonic laugh. "For my good? Do you know why I keep living? It's just to let him know that I can be better than Tang Wu, I can be superior to Tang Wu. If he dies, what's the point of me living alone?"
Uncle Liu's face turned ugly. "Yuejie, have you gone mad? Do you really think this way? That man doesn't have you in his heart at all. Why must you cling to him when he's like this? What's so good about him?"
"He's good in everything!"
Uncle Liu, beside himself with anger, stepped forward and shouted, "You're beyond hope! Do you know what he has done? He killed Kevin and Kadi! Do you still remember Kevin and Kadi, the brothers you used to play with when you were little?"
Of course, Bai Yuejie remembered.
But later, they had lost all contact.
