"walk?"
Clearly, Rong Chang did not believe it.
She turned slightly to the side, her gaze falling on the tide in front of her.
A few seconds later, Tang Xin's voice came from beside her ear, "Chi Yue, actually I came here to apologize to you."
"Oh?" Shifting her gaze, Rong Shang looked at the woman in front of her. After not seeing her for several years, she had become thinner and had a pointed chin. Her eyes were somewhat dull, and the milk-colored pants she was wearing had turned white.
It seems she's not doing very well.
Rong Shang moved her lips, about to say something, but the moment her eyes met Tang Xin's, she immediately heard what she truly wanted to say.
She said, "Chi Yue, you must be very proud of me now that I'm so down on my luck, right?"
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this situation today. You're better now, but I feel like I'm living a life worse than death.
You're still blaming her?
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of interest flashing in her shimmering eyes.
Tsk, it seems she really is stubborn and won't see the light.
Honestly, Rong Shang finds it quite annoying to constantly deal with these fools in love.
Ke Rongshang knew that Tang Xin would not let her go, so she didn't want to say anything more to her.
Her gaze shifted downwards, and she easily realized that she had a dagger in her pocket.
This wasn't the first time she'd encountered such a problem.
From Chen Yurou at the beginning, to Du Qianning later, and now to Tang Xin.
Not to mention Rong Shang feeling bored, even the system wasn't as tense as it had been at the beginning.
Of course, no one expected that Tang Xin came with the determination to perish together with her this time.
As Rong Shang turned to leave, the woman indeed pulled the dagger out of her pocket.
With a "whoosh," the dagger was drawn, its sharp tip reflecting a blue light.
Looking at the woman who was only half a meter away from her, Tang Xin's gaze changed. The pain of the past turned into resentment, and she raised the dagger in her hand.
On the beach, the woman's black shadow fell upon it. In less than a second, she reached out her hand, and the dagger in her hand stabbed towards Rong Shang's back.
"Chi Yue, go to hell!"
With a "whoosh," the sharp tip of the knife sliced through the woman's dress. Tang Xin watched Rong Shang's retreating figure, a hint of bloodlust flashing in her eyes.
She seemed to be smiling, because she had seen the light at the end of the tunnel.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, the woman whose dress she had just torn disappeared completely in front of Tang Xin as if turning into a wisp of mist.
The shadow on the ground disappeared too; the speed was so fast that Tang Xin didn't even see it.
"Um?"
The smile on Tang Xin's lips froze completely, and her hand holding the dagger stopped in mid-air.
Late moon, where is the late moon?
Tang Xin's dilated pupils were fixed on the spot where Rong Chang had disappeared.
But she was certain she wasn't mistaken; there was indeed no one in front of her.
What happened?
Where did Chi Yue go?
Why did she disappear without even seeing her run away?
A nameless fear gripped Tang Xin, her throat went dry, and she couldn't utter a single word.
That night, the early autumn temperature still seemed a bit muggy.
For some reason, a gust of cold wind suddenly came from behind, and by the time Tang Xin was about to turn around, she had already been kicked hard.
"ah."
She was thrown to the ground, the dagger slipped from her hand, and Tang Xin's arm was cut by the sand on the ground.
"Ouch," she hissed, feeling the pain, and couldn't help but furrow her brow.
"Tang Xin, you think you can kill me with such paltry tricks?"
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