After seeing clearly what happened in front of him, Qingyun picked up the knife that fell beside him and stabbed him in the heart with lightning speed.
"Why, why?" Mingzhu said in pain as she watched this scene, unable to move.
"You saved my life, and I will return this life to you now." Severe pain hit her heart, and Qingyun had to stop and take a few breaths, "And what you owe me, if I live, I will take it in this life, if I die, I will take it in the next life!"
The wind is cold and the rain is like a sword, which cannot cut through the gloom of the night, but it stings painfully. In the end, losing both sides will not be the ending of the story. What the pair of tears shed is a deeper pain and a more entangled bond.