Aili's expression on her face had become indescribable, she couldn't even bring herself to hate Qin Chu anymore.
Her entire consciousness, her whole heart, felt as if they had been gouged out in that instant.
Ha ha… Hahaha...
Suddenly, Aili started to laugh hysterically, her hollow laugh devoid of any warmth only made one's flesh creep.
Jie Luo's brother's Soul Fragment had already been crushed, and it was no longer possible for Jie Luo's brother to be revived… So, from the very beginning, hope never existed—what exactly were she and her sister, engaging in fratricide, doing this for?
Was it all just for a dream that never existed, an impossibility?
And her sister continued to struggle in front of this man like a clown, with even more fervent hope than before… The more her sister was filled with hope, the more she struggled and tried to fight, the more pleasure this man derived.
Suddenly, Aili felt that her sister might be even more miserable than herself.
