A Fruitless Interrogation

Lan Xin slowly backed away. "Lusu, what on earth are you saying? I can't have known that I'd fall sick at that time. I certainly won't have known that this could happen. I blame myself over this even more than you, alright?" Lan Xin cried out loudly. She then forcefully pushed Mo Lusu away. "Why are you so suspicious of me? Why would I want to hurt her?"

"Because I love her," Mo Lusu cried out. His voice extended into the sky, carrying anger and desolation.

His voice slowly disappeared into the distance, echoing throughout the mountains. It would be an understatement to say that his voice was deeply moving.

The wind slowly rose and gradually washed over the echoes in the mountain range.

Lan Xin was stunned as she stared fixedly at Mo Lusu.