No, it wasn't like that...
The person she wanted to kill was Mo Ran, not Tang Song...
She killed Tang Song, she killed Tang Song!
"Ah—" Wen Sha screamed in collapse, running away like a madwoman.
Mo Ran didn't know how much strength she used to hold Tang Song's body, preventing him from falling.
Her eyes were full of tears, she couldn't see his face clearly at all.
All she felt was the warm and sweet-smelling liquid dripping on her face, on her body.
"Tang Song... why... are you so foolish..." Mo Ran sobbed, struggling greatly to utter a word.
Tang Song's hands were still wrapped tightly around her, seeing her cry for him made him both happy and sad.
Since their breakup, he hadn't seen her again.
Even though he didn't contact her, he thought about her every day, she was like air to him, indispensable.
Being apart didn't make him forget her, on the contrary, it made him remember her more deeply...