"I've already told you, Song Qingchun and yourself, there can only be one who survives. Since you chose to save Song Qingchun this morning, you should know how your ending will be…"
The woman paused before shaking her head disappointedly. "To be honest, Tang Nuan, I really didn't want to take your life because you're still useful to me, but unfortunately, you've overheard things you shouldn't and have attempted to record it to expose me… so I'm sorry, I will have to kill you."
A viciousness flashed across the woman's eyes, and she picked up her phone to call a number.
…
The recording has already been deleted, there goes my only evidence and perhaps even my life… but I cannot allow myself to die like this…
Before her consciousness completely shattered, Tang Nuan turned her pupils to look around her surroundings. Her eyes eventually settled on the bangle left on the coffee table. Her eyes shined as she reached out in a hurry to hook that bangle across the table to her.
