Pei Ye looked at the messy scene and whispered, "You originally... intended to send Li Youlong away, right?"
"...Yes." Li Xizhou paused in silence, "I am not willing."
"What is it?"
"Mother favored her." Li Xizhou murmured, repeating, "Mother favored her."
It was at this moment that Pei Ye began to truly feel the anger burning from the pit of his stomach.
Cold, fierce flames grew inch by inch, enveloping his organs and scorching his heart.
As if only at this moment he realized what happened in front of him.
Meng'er, the girl with severed limbs who first buried herself in the snow upon meeting him, Yu Sicheng had always treated her as a tool to unlock a lock.
