If you must blame something, blame fate.
Hui Qilei walked up to Qingrou. Feeling the shadow descending, Qingrou trembled all over, then she began to scream. "No, senior sister, let him go, he's dying, I beg you, let her go!" Her voice was hoarse and she was nearly on the brink of madness. Yet, Hui Qilei showed no intention of changing her mind.
After all, there are too many pitiful people in this world, but pitiful people have their detestable aspects! She would never let him go, let this man who destroyed her everything, just because of another woman's plea. In front of Hui Qilei, a powerful force began to flicker. Under this force, Qingrou was gradually pushed away.
Though she could contend with Hui Qilei in the past, due to different choices, their fates have diverged completely. At this moment, Qingrou no longer had the qualifications to stand by Hui Qilei's side. Yet she still refused to give up, even though he was already gasping for breath, she didn't want him to die.
