"You've been wrong from the start, don't you understand?"
Jane looked at him seriously, different from her usual proud and cold demeanor in front of others. In front of Mu Luo, she had a devout love. She clearly loved this man and it was evident.
She did not want any harm to come to him, yet she couldn't persuade him otherwise, only to watch as he stubbornly walked the path toward death without looking back.
"Wrong?"
Mu Luo sneered coldly: "I don't think I've done anything wrong. You should be clear about something, from the beginning only one of us could survive between her and me. Now this ending, it's a malformed state, but it doesn't matter. Perhaps in your eyes, I am the malformed one."
"Don't you ever consider my feelings?"
