"Xiao Jinxing, you think that at this point, what choice do I have left?" Xiao Jinsen sneered.
"Since that's the case, then we can only meet on the battlefield!" Xiao Jinxing said emphatically, punctuating each word.
"Do you really, care nothing for their lives?" Xiao Jinsen asked again.
This time, he gave Ye Qichi a tug.
It seemed that from beginning to end, Xiao Jinxing had never truly considered Ye Qichi at all.
This moment seemed to be a deliberate attempt to make Xiao Jinxing notice Ye Qichi.
Ye Qichi was also unexpectedly calm.
It was as if.
She had long been prepared for death.
In fact.
She had no choice but to resign herself to fate.
From the start, she had never expected to be saved.
To be saved by Xiao Jinxing.
And now, she truly was powerless to resist, a position vulnerable to others' whims; it was better to watch a war in composed detachment and then, with a carefree spirit, sacrifice herself for a just cause.
