"Third brother, weren't you always the one who doted on me the most? Why are you taking her side now?" Song Yue's eyes brimmed with tears.
"I swear, I'll just be wilful this one time. Can you help me please? I never want to see her again."
In the past, whenever she shed a tear, Song Ze would relent, but this time he was no longer going to help her.
"Little sister, I've never asked anything of you. Anything else, I could agree to and help you with, but this, I cannot," Song Ze said firmly.
"And I've said, I'm only asking for this one thing. Do you think that by stopping me I won't do it?" She wanted Ye Ranran dead, and if she didn't die, she would never give up.
"Why can't you just let her go? You're getting married soon; do you think if she dies, you'll get your wish?"
Even if Ye Ranran were gone, Jun Mochan would never marry her, never.
"Even if he doesn't marry me, he won't marry someone else, will he?" How could she let anyone else have what she couldn't have?
