First Love Was the Most Profound

Zhao Xuan made her unable to say a word. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Alright, let me ask you, can you still live? Do you still want to court death?"

He shook his head: "Let me rest for another two days. "

" Even if you want to die, you must die with value. Do you think that if you torture yourself like this, Wang Xiaoxun will feel sorry for you and change her mind? Dream on. " Seriously, even if Wang Xiaoxun died, she would not spend money to buy a wreath for him. She would not shed a tear for him.

Zhao Xi continued to strike him down. "Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror? You are like this and have nothing to do with your family background. Are you worthy of someone who wants to become a Wealthy Class family?"

"Sister, is there a need for you to be so ruthless?"