Ling Chuxia suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain, so intense that her brows furrowed involuntarily.
Before, when she was hurt, it was always Shi Che who bandaged her wounds. At those times, she hadn't felt the slightest bit of pain, but now, even though she was treating her wound in the same way Shi Che did, why did it hurt so much?
Ling Chuxia stared blankly at her hand, not knowing why, but the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.
She really thought that no matter how Shi Che treated her, she had become numb to it, but why did the words he had said keep involuntarily repeating in her mind?
Then if I wanted you to die, why won't you just die!
So... he actually loathed her, detested her to this extent?
If she had never had those wonderful times, never experienced Shi Che's pampering and gentleness, then... would she not be sad or heartbroken now, just like in the past when she'd heard Shi Che's various mocking words, acting as if she heard nothing at all?
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