"Over the years, I've resented every moment, wondering why I was born to a woman like that, as if I were a mere memento..." Dongfang said.
There seemed to be no anger on his face, only infinite desolation.
It's laughable, life. I've always been envious of Situ, orphaned and with no past to speak of, without the original sins of parents to bear.
A birth so pure and clean, so happily enviable.
"That means, you, you and Huo Siyu are brothers..."
Shen Li struggled to maintain her composure, but she still couldn't control herself, and the half-bandaged handkerchief fell to the ground.
The fresh blood from Dongfang stained the white handkerchief, particularly glaring.
It was as if something had pressed against her chest, Shen Li felt it difficult to breathe, as if she had used all her strength to utter that sentence.
