(Abuse article)
Gu Tingyuan put down his posture and spoke to her on an equal footing for the first time with great difficulty. He admitted the truth about his loss of taste. He asked with difficulty: "That bowl of soup... Do you have it..."
Su Ran looked at his tired, painful but no longer cold eyes. She confided her dust-laden humiliation and despair: "That poisonous soup was given to me by someone else! I was also poisoned! I hate you, hate you for being indiscriminate, hate you for breaking my neck, hate you for throwing me into hell!"
