Yan Ying listened to Mu Siyue's voice which sounded like a sigh, and knew that she was asking her.
"I hate you." Yan Ying looked at Mu Siyue coldly and said, "I hate you for dragging Wu Bai into this. I hate you for making me have to keep chasing her."
Mu Siyue listened to Yan Ying's words and felt relieved. "I hate you too..."
"I hate that you have everyone's trust and preference... I hate you, but I hate myself even more." Mu Siyue had a faint smile on her lips.
Who has she been resentful of all this time? Is it really just Yan Ying that she resents? But what has Yan Ying done that she can't let go of?
Yan Ying did nothing. What she hated was that she had nothing and was powerless in the face of fate.
Mu Siyue opened her eyes and looked at the carved patterns above the hall with cloudy eyes.
Cang Jinglan stood in front of her, and she couldn't see his expression. After all, she didn't care about him as much as before.
"That's fine... I won't bother you anymore." Mu Siyue said lightly.
Yan Ying looked at Mu Siyue's deathly pale face, and for a moment she didn't know whether her words were meant for her or for Cang Jinglan.
"If you don't kill me now, you will never have another chance." Mu Siyue covered her bleeding abdomen with one hand, and the other hand hung weakly on the ground.
Yan Ying sighed helplessly.
"Do you know? Fate is not predetermined. You can live to be a better you, but you are... trapped in the web of fate." Yan Ying said softly, her voice so small that only Mu Siyue could hear it.
"I'm just like you. If I hadn't broken free from fate, I would have died seven years ago. It's not fate that's wrong, but your obsession."
What Yan Ying said was from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know whether Mu Siyue could understand it, but she wanted her to understand that the ending of the book had been changed seven years ago. In the past seven years, no one was restricted by the plot.
It seems that Mu Siyue is the only one who is always trapped in the plot of the original book.
Mu Siyue was struck by lightning when she heard Yan Ying's words. She thought that she was the only one who knew her destined ending, but she didn't expect that Yan Ying also knew her own destiny like her.
I see......
The person she had always wanted to change was Cang Jinglan. It turned out that she was wrong and had thought wrongly. What she should change was herself and her indelible obsession with Cang Jinglan.
"It's too late..." Mu Siyue's face was pale, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.
Yan Ying raised her hand and used her spiritual power to help Mu Siyue relieve the pain. Before she put her hand on Mu Siyue's wound, she saw a powerful spiritual light coming from above her head.
Cang Jinglan stood in front of Mu Siyue, raised his hand and released spiritual power to heal Mu Siyue's injuries.
"As long as you think it through, everything is still in time." Yan Ying gently supported Mu Siyue's body.
Mu Siyue gave Yan Ying a faint smile. She knew that she felt guilty towards Yan Ying. Even if she could survive, how could she face her? She had done so many wrong things that could no longer be made up.
Never mind, she still won't live.
Mu Siyue closed her eyes and her frown slowly relaxed.
Cang Jinglan increased the spiritual power in his hand. He felt that Mu Siyue's breath was getting weaker, so weak that he was worried that she would be out of breath in the next second.
Cang Jinglan's hands were shaking. What was wrong with him? Why was he so scared?
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