"You know, weren't you the one who sent your sister away?" The young woman felt Wen Ying's voice was like that of a demon come to claim her soul.
"What do you know? Why are you spouting such nonsense! Why shouldn't I be the one to live? Why was I destined to die from the moment I was born? Is it wrong for me to want to live? No one gets to decide if I live or die! Not them! And not you! Xue'er? Heh, she's already dead, how could she possibly come back? Doctor Wen, are you trying to say I killed Xue'er? You're wrong! She was killed by *those* people! It had nothing to do with me!"
"If you hadn't tricked her into taking your place, you would have been the one sacrificed, wouldn't you? You knew everything, yet you schemed for years just to have her die for you. How is that not murder? They were the killers, yes, but aren't you one of them?"
