Shen Xian’s Resentment [Related To Original Plot]

"Look here." She showed him a delicate flower in her hand.

"Our hearts are fragile, just like this flower. They're easy to damage and destroy. A simple act and word of malice could break them completely." She squeezed the flower in her hand fiercely and let it fall down weakly on the land.

"On the other hand, if you brush them gently, take care of them with love and tenderness, water them everywhere, and protect them in your arms, not even the sharpest blade in the world could damage them." She picked up a new delicate flower that was more fragile than the previous one in the midst of her speech.

As soon as she finished speaking, she stabbed her hand that was holding the flower with the black sword fiercely.

The sharp edge of the sword pierced through her skin, from one side to the other, and left a hole in her hand.