What a pity, it could never go back to how it was.
Now, the person before her eyes was no longer the bedfellow of the past.
Now, when mentioning the past, Zhao Shuyue could only feel irony and ridicule.
"Don't bring up the past with me, Liu Qinian! You don't deserve it! My father was blind to save you from the snow all those years ago!"
Old Master Zhao should have let Liu Qinian freeze to death in the snow back then!
"Shuyue..." Liu Qinian sighed, his expression one of pain and helplessness, "I wronged you in the past, what do I have to do for you to forgive me?"
"Get lost! Get out of here now!" Zhao Shuyue tightened her grip on the kitchen knife in her hand, "If you don't get lost, watch out, I won't be polite! Liu Qinian, I'm staking everything today! I'm ready to fight you with my life!"
