She really didn't want to live for another second.
The pain was heart-wrenching, every cell in her body was screaming in agony...
"Yue Ling," Mo Chen supported her body, looking at her worriedly.
Su Yan lifted her head, her face streaked with tears as she pleaded, "Master, please, kill me quickly. I don't want to live anymore, I don't want to go back, I just want to die, really…"
"Yue Ling, calm down."
"Master, it hurts so much here, I can't breathe, I'm so upset... Master, please hurry, hurry..." If he didn't kill her, she would run out to find him on her own.
Even if he humiliated her, even if he despised her, she would still cling to him, never leaving his side.
It turned out, without him, she felt utterly hopeless...
"Yue Ling, it's okay now, relax, it's all right," Mo Chen's hand pressed against her forehead, comforting her softly.
Seeing her in pain, his heart ached too.
In his heart, Yue Ling had always been lively and carefree.
