"You have neither vision nor virtue, how can you help me?"

Xin Jiuwei cried out in pain, "I've given you everything the Xin family has..."

Qi Huaiyu sneered, "Your father is old and useless, and your elder brother is ignorant and incompetent. If it weren't for my efforts to turn the tide, your Xin family would have been wiped out long ago!"

Xin Jiuwei was incredulous.

Is the person before me... really the gentlemanly Qi Huaiyu?

Only now does she realize how terribly wrong she was, and how ridiculously stupid she was.

Xin Jiuwei.

Qi Huaiyu looked down at her.

"Look, even when you're about to die, you're still this foolish."

"You're not even as good as a single hair on Ah Xue's head; you'll only hold me back if you live."

Qi Huaiyu left. He walked to the door and took the hand of the person who had been waiting outside.

Even though Xin Jiuwei couldn't see anything, she felt that Xue Yingxue must still be looking at her with that aloof and arrogant demeanor.

"Xin Jiuwei, be a smart person in your next life."

Gradually, Xin Jiuwei lost all five senses.

The Xin family, like stepping stones in a storybook, were trampled to pieces on Qi Huaiyu's road to success.

All of this was because of her stupidity; she refused to listen to advice and stubbornly loved Qi Huaiyu!

She lost consciousness, and her vision blurred like a revolving lantern.

Finally, she saw a scene from many years ago, with heavy rain outside, where she, as a young girl, sat proudly in the temple.

"You've got it wrong. It's impossible for me, Xin Jiuwei, to draw such a bad lot."

The face of the young monk who interpreted the divination slips has become blurred in my memory, but Xin Jiuwei still remembers his snow-white monk's robe.

"A bad omen isn't necessarily a bad thing."

"All destinies are in one's own hands."

The heavy rain gradually stopped.

A rooster crowed outside the window; it was past dawn, and a new day had begun.