Ye Wu Xia closed his eyes and felt the cold wind blowing in the air. It made his heart feel cold.
However, it also calmed him down.
Just as Yun bixue had lost her will to live and was determined to die, he would also feel a lingering fear.
If Yun bixue died just like Yan Shuanghua, there would be no point in him doing anything.
Perhaps, at this moment, he was clear-headed and realized what he had done and what he should do.
He decided to let Yun bixue go and let her live a good life. He wanted her to be happy.
As long as she could live and let him know that she was here under the blue sky, it was all good.
Xie limo knelt there the entire time, his gaze fixed on the door. He could hear Yun bixue's voice coming from inside, and his heart started to beat erratically.
His heart seemed to be clutched, and he didn't dare to breathe hard for fear of disturbing his Xue.