Xiaonuan felt as if the most perfect corner of her heart had exploded.
In an instant, the entire world turned into a filthy wasteland.
"Xiaonuan, tell me, is everyone in your heart more important than me? In your eyes, I'm just a demon, a monster, while Liang Shaochen is an angel, right?"
Xia Xiaonuan stood up.
She looked incredulously at Nangong Yaoling: "What are you talking about? Nangong Yaoling, how can you be so heartless? I know you have power and influence and can do whatever you want. But no matter what, it's still a life, how can you…"
Nangong Yaoling closed his eyes.
"Is she dead? Didn't she survive?" Nangong Yaoling said defiantly.
From what he knew, Rasha'er was only slightly injured and not in any danger of dying.
Was it necessary for Xiaonuan to both hug and cry in front of Liang Shaochen? Was her compassion overflowing too much?
Was it really for that woman, or did she simply want to be with him?
