Failure Isn't In My Dictionary

Qie Wang desperately fell back into the chair. He was the kind of person who would do anything to stay alive. No matter when it was, he would never turn into the kind of person who would give up his own life to help others.

He had once called Xie Xuning his best friend, but he didn't even think about helping him now. He could only think about how to get out of the situation without getting hurt.

He didn't want to die yet. He wanted to live on.

"There's still some time left until we depart," Ye Zhizhou said to Qie Wang. "How does it feel to be loathed by everyone else?"

"Would that happen at all if it weren't for all of you?" Qie Wang gave the young man a mean look.

"Do you know why they took Mingzhu last time? They knew you didn't care about either her or her mother."

Ye Zhizhou felt a little sorry for Qie Wang.