"Let go of me! Let me die! Let me die! I killed Qin Yu!"
"Awoo!" The jerk just wouldn't let go.
After struggling several times, Shen Qian couldn't break free from the jerk's control, and she started crying, "Boohoo... You all bully me!
Qin Yu, you bully me, and you, jerk, you bully me too!
Qin Yu, how could you be so foolish! How could you be so foolish! Don't die! Don't die! Come back to life, and I will forgive you!
I've forgiven you!"
"Qianqian, have you really forgiven me?"
Just when Shen Qian was crying uncontrollably, she heard Qin Yu's familiar voice beside her ear.
Shen Qian's sobbing abruptly stopped as she lifted her head from between her legs and looked at Qin Yu with a bewildered gaze as he approached step by step.
"Qin Yu, is this... are you a ghost?"
"A ghost your sister, try and see if I'm warm," Qin Yu squatted down and reached out his large hand to wipe the tears from Shen Qian's face.
