Loh Cheng suddenly raised his head, "Qingqing, why?"
"There's no why. Being able to live again is already Heaven's grace, but I can't forget the mistakes I've made, and I can't atone for them..." Han Qingqing turned her gaze away, only to realize that there were no windows here; it's a sealed room, much like her life, already shattered beyond repair. "I have no right to talk about the future..."
"You do!" Loh Cheng firmly grabbed her hand, "I'll take you away, to a new place."
"A new place?" Han Qingqing laughed out loud, "Loh Cheng, don't you understand? A dirty past can't be erased, Mo Nanjue won't let me go, I hurt him like that, he's surely going to kill me."
"Impossible," Loh Cheng shook his head, "I'll beg him, I'll beg Xiao Ran, if Xiao Ran speaks, Mo Nanjue will surely agree..."
"Even if he agrees, it won't help," Han Qingqing withdrew her hands, "I love him."
"How much do you love him?"
