"Miss Liang, the ground is cold, please get up."
Liang Nianwei clung to the man's crisply pressed suit trousers, looking up at Fu Shilv, whose jaw seemed to be exquisitely carved like a craft knife. This man had once given rise to too many unrealistic fantasies in her.
But now that her eyes were cured, he even could neglect whether she lived or died.
"Had I known, I would have been better off remaining blind. At least..."
Fu Shilv would have taken care of her, ensuring she had good food, a comfortable place to live, and used only the best things.
The man glanced down lightly, "Isn't your current plight because you spared neither children nor pregnant women?"
Framing Sheng Tianyi and Tang Hui, therefore facing targeting from Cui Wenshan and Sheng Youxia.
"I know I was wrong, I was just temporarily blinded..."
Liang Nianwei knew that pleading with him here was unlikely to yield any results.