Mo Nanjue...
Tong Ran closed her eyes, bitter tears slid into her mouth, mixing with the metallic sweetness, almost making her gag.
Mo Nanjue, I'm sorry...
Intense self-blame and despair surged in her heart, Tong Ran felt utterly hopeless, she couldn't control her own body, Luo Xiao could easily use her to hurt him.
Yes, from the start, wasn't she always hurting him?
He quietly endured her hurt every time...
But he never blamed her, which was the most painful part for her. If Mo Nanjue could retaliate and stab her back, maybe she wouldn't hurt so much, but he wouldn't do that...
Nothing is more painful than this, Luo Xiao knew she would be in pain, so his knife plunged down, and she indeed was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up straight.
Tong Ran remained motionless, her mouth clamped onto her hand, until dawn broke once more.
***
The news of Luo Xiao getting married quickly spread in South Africa.
