"Fourth brother, you have got the world you want, please let me go."
Unstoppable tears flowed from the corners of Rong Qi's eyes. Rong Qi thought that she used to be special, but found that despite going around and around, she still couldn't get rid of the fate of the chess piece.
"Imperial sister, what are you talking about? You once said that you will always be mine, why are you regretting it now?" The voice without any warmth was mixed with sarcasm, seeming to be mocking Rong Qi's innocence.
Rong Qi smiled softly, as brightly as if she had just met him for the first time.
"Fourth brother, I am yours, and it is only for this life." The dazzling blood gradually penetrated into the snow-white clothes, like a delicate flower, blooming beautifully.
"Rong Qi, Rong Qi..." Rong Qi seemed to see Rong Yan's anxious look in a trance. Maybe he was just looking at it. How could such a cruel person care about him?