Ming Mei nodded calmly and said, "Yes, I live well, eat well, sleep well. Just that every morning when I wake up, I have the habit of touching my belly, only to realize each day that, oh, my child is gone, killed by you."
Beitang Chuxin asked, "So, you are here to seek revenge today?"
Ming Mei nodded slightly, "You could say that, but seeing you living such a miserable life gives me some peace of mind."
Beitang Chuxin's chest heaved violently, but every breath she took made it seem as if her skin was tearing open further, as if it had been split in half. She trembled with pain, "Ming Mei, if you really want revenge, then kill me."
Ming Mei shook her head, "I did think about killing you before, but now I feel this might be better."
Beitang Chuxin burst out laughing, black blood oozing from the wounds in her chest.
