"But I guess you wouldn't jump, since you went to great lengths to kill her, didn't you?"
Zhuo Ya's body trembled violently, she simply sat on the ground, staring almost vacantly at the man in front of her.
Seeing Zhuo Ya like that, Gu Yanting lifted his foot and walked towards her.
Looking at Zhuo Ya, who was sitting on the ground, engulfed in pain, Gu Yanting tugged at the corner of his mouth, smiling coldly and sweatedly.
"You should have died every time you tried to harm Gu Yanting."
"So, why haven't you died yet?"
"Do you have to treat me like this?"
Zhuo Ya asked Gu Yanting with eyes full of sadness.
"It's not that I have to treat you this way, but that you did this to yourself."
"Gu Yanting, you are Gu Yanting, right?"
"I am not."
"If you want to find Gu Yanting, then go die."
"Didn't Gu Yanting die? You can find Gu Yanting if you die."
Gu Yanting stroked the area near his collar, disregarding the wounds on his hands, and walked away.