"I know," Lanling said coldly. "But I don't care. My heart is filled with rage, and I want to be a man who only knows how to vent my anger. I just want to kill her, and then turn the page."
Lanling was never rational!
Di Nie from behind said, "Zhi Yan, what are you standing there for? Are you really going to let your husband kill you for the sake of so-called decency, for so-called dignity? Your death doesn't matter, but where does that leave my husband?"
Then Di Nie stepped forward to embrace Lanling, kissing him, gently prying his hands open.
Upon hearing this, Zhi Yan trembled and then knelt down, saying, "I was wrong. I should have chosen to fight against the Dragon Temple with you and die a glorious death together with you. But... I really couldn't, I really couldn't!"
Then Zhi Yan collapsed to the ground, crying uncontrollably.
