Zhou Ying had always been stuck in a daze, aimlessly wandering like a walking dead. But in this moment, her vacant eyes suddenly lit up with brightness!
"I cannot die! I must become strong, I must be able to break free from all shackles; if Brother Zhou Yan cannot face this, then I will bear it all for him!
I can no longer be weak, because if I am weak, if I give up on myself, who will care? If Brother Zhou Yan sees this, he will only look down on me, or pity me! But is that what I want? No!
I swear, if there comes a day... I must create a different world, a world that is no longer so cruel! I want to let my beloved choose their own love, to let all lovers in the world ultimately be together..."
These were the vows resounding in Zhou Ying's heart.
Her gaze suddenly became more determined than ever before, as if she had seen a bright dawn.
Upon regaining her consciousness, she lightly pulled away her father's hand that was supporting her.
"Father."
Zhou Ying suddenly spoke.
