Even covered in blood, she would not let go of him; in death, she would not let go of her.
"Li Qiyu, you didn't give me a lifetime to touch your heart… yet you've always forced me to hurt you. I'm lousy, but you can teach me to be better; I'm useless, but you can make me useful; I have a heart that loves you and wants to grow old with you. No matter how many times I give up on you, I will fall for you again. I love you, that has never changed."
He had just committed domestic violence against her, and now he was speaking of love?
Why was it that every sweet word Bo Yeyuan said never worked, because he would soon verbally lash back at her?
[Li Qiyu, I think I'll never forget you in my lifetime.] [Miss Li, do we know each other?]
[Li Qiyu, I love you, I've always had you in my heart.] [You such a slut also deserve to be loved?]
[I'll never let you suffer again.] [Eat, why aren't you eating… eat this…]