Ming Fei admits that she was the one who first provoked Pei Heng.
When they first met, he was the most doted-on grandson in the Pei family. Frail and sickly from birth, he was as white as jade, with red lips and pearly teeth. His warm, gentle smile made him seem like the sort who could get the stars and moon for himself just by shedding a couple of tears. In short... he looked easy to manipulate.
Who knew he would turn out to be a complete lunatic?
Ming Fei considers herself unlucky and decides to quit while she's ahead.
She makes sure she has a solid escape plan. She'll go abroad and hide for a few years, as if nothing ever happened.
Before she boards, Pei Heng appears out of nowhere. His smile is as harmless as ever as he affectionately calls her Feifei and asks, "Where is our Feifei running off to?"
Ming Fei can't help but cry.
Pei Heng rubs the dampness at the corner of her eye with his thumb and sighs. "Our Feifei even looks so beautiful when she cries. It makes my heart melt."
Ming Fei's tears flow even harder. Sobbing, she asks if he can let her go.
"Why would you ask that?"
Pei Heng smiles. "I'll take you home and let you cry to your heart's content, where only I can see."
Ming Fei: "..."
You sick freak!
She knew it!
23/12/20
Theme: To build anew, first tear down.
