Truly, heaven assists me. To think that woman has just died like that.
From now on, a rival has been removed.
She was deeply rooted in the belief that Wan Donglin loved Yan Xixi solely for Yan Xixi's beauty. In this world, only Yan Xixi could be considered her rival. Now that this rival is dead, she naively assumes—her opponent is gone.
Isn't it so?
At this moment, Brother Donglin needs comfort, doesn't he?
Upon hearing he's back home, she comes to offer solace.
"Brother Donglin... Brother Donglin... I'm so sorry... Death is irreversible... You must cope with this loss..."
Wan Donglin, held by her, glared bloodshot into her eyes: "What are you doing?"
She retreated a step in fright.
"Get out..."
Chuchu was struck dumb with fear.
He told her to get out!
He actually told her to get out!
In her whole life, who dared to tell her to get out?
She was in disbelief, her voice barely audible: "Brother Donglin..."
