"Opportunity? I gave you many opportunities, but it seems the Marquis never cherished them properly, and there are no more chances now. Marquis, take care of yourself," Shao He said her gaze gradually becoming icy.
Chu Yu personally killed the woman and child who loved him, and now he still shamelessly begs for forgiveness here; it's unbelievable how thick-skinned he is.
"You must be angry about Sun Shaoyuan, right? Actually, I was also deceived. Believe me, Shao He, I truly love you now," Chu Yu said, grabbing Shao He's arms in his agitation.
Shao He, with a look of disgust, pushed him away, "Marquis, please show some self-respect!"
"Shao He..." Chu Yu stepped forward again, but was stopped by Qingxia standing beside her.
"What does the Marquis intend to do? My miss doesn't wish to see you, please leave," Qingxia said sharply.
"How dare you block me, who do you think you are? Get out of the way," Chu Yu said as he kicked towards Qingxia.