"Maybe women are just like this. They hold onto a thread of hope until they're truly desperate. But now, I've completely given up..." Qin Xue said expressionlessly, her eyes filled with an unspoken sadness.
"Actually, you didn't have to tell him. If she died, maybe you'd have a chance." Mu Ming reached out to gently wipe away the tear sliding down from Qin Xue's eye.
"If she has to die for me to be with him, wouldn't that just prove that I'm really not as good as she is..." Qin Xue laughed at herself.
Of course, she knew that if Lin Shiyan died, she might have a chance. But she couldn't do that. Although her brilliance was overshadowed by Lin Shiyan, she was also a proud woman. She would not admit that she was inferior to Lin Shiyan.
"Are you still trying to deceive me? I know, Xue. You just don't want him to be sad. You've done so much for him, yet he knows nothing about it. Is it worth it..." The distress in Mu Ming's eyes was even more apparent.
