Hearing this, Liu Qingsong slowly rose from the ground, as did Xiao Song and Liu Pinrang.
Jing Hui, as though she didn't see them, stretched out her hand to gently stroke Huai Yin's face and sighed tenderly, "Yu Lang, I became a nun for you, and I killed for you as well. If you hadn't been so cruel to me, how could I have spoken those words that hurt you?"
Huai Yin furrowed his brows tightly. He had always thought that even if Jing Hui was cunning, she would only play small tricks. After becoming a nun, she seemed to become detached from many things. Only now did he realize he had truly underestimated this woman who seemed so ordinary.
