Zhuo Qing let out a cold laugh full of disdain, "Do you want to kill yourself? Oh right, how did you put it before? You'd rather die than leave with us. That night, you even threw yourself against my knife. You did it to save Jin Zijin, but he, he doesn't care about your life at all. Haha, look how foolish you are, using your own life to save someone who's just using you."
"I'm willing," Gu Youyou retorted, her tone far from cheerful, "at least he wouldn't feed me those poisons."
Indeed, since she had been locked up here, she had started drinking those poisons again.
It was just for a few more days, she could endure.
But Zhuo Qing, this bastard, was truly pitiable. He had become a discarded pawn without realizing it, even complacently so, sorrier even than they were.
A moment later, the stone door opened, and Searcy along with Gui Yunxi, bowing and scraping, came in carrying a food box.