"Shuyue, under those circumstances, it wasn't that I didn't want to come back to find you, but I simply couldn't come back! And besides, I thought you had died! Just like you thought I had died too!"
"Shuyue, all I did was find someone to take care of myself, do I really deserve to die for that?"
"If dying can let you let go of your hatred for me, then go ahead and kill me."
With that, Liu Qinian pulled out the short dagger strapped to his waist and handed it to Zhao Shuyue.
Liu Qinian knew Zhao Shuyue very well; she was the type with a harsh tongue but a soft heart, one who couldn't be approached with force but rather needed her heart gently won over.
Zhao Shuyue took the dagger and fiercely stabbed it towards Liu Qinian's chest.
The other three people nearby were all startled.
But Liu Qinian didn't even try to dodge.
He knew Zhao Shuyue wouldn't go through with it.
"Bang——"
Just as Liu Qinian had expected, the dagger in Zhao Shuyue's hand fell to the ground.
