Ning Qing suddenly stood up.
“……”
She lowered her head and her face was as pale as a ghost. Upon closer inspection, the waves and pain in her eyes were overwhelming.
"That's right."
The few of them looked at her.
I killed my sister and my child, " she said in a low voice. it's all because of my stubbornness. I'm the one who should die.
Mother ning was shocked."Qing Qing, Qian Qian."
Ning Qing raised her head, and all she could see was a dead silence.
"It would be great if I were the one who died."
After saying those strange words, she turned around and ran towards the window.
Before father ning and mother ning could react, Yan Sichen was the first to rush over.
"Qing Qing!"
He grabbed her waist and pulled her down from the windowsill. what are you doing?!