"Qi Tianshang, please leave my room."
Qi Tianshang walked up slowly, Qin Qin looking at him with a gloomy expression.
He stood in front of her bed and suddenly let out a low chuckle, "I've always known, aside from your feelings for him, you are heartless and cold to any other man, yet I still hold the vain hope, the hope that you would turn around and glance at me, even if just once."
"Qi Tianshang, since you know this, you should let me return."
"Also, even if what you said about The Gods is true, what of it? Those events are from ten thousand years ago, why must you still take it seriously today?"
"The Gods have already returned after their trials; there are no gods, ghosts, or monsters in this world anymore. So, if you let go of your obsession, perhaps you could find someone better than me."
Qin Qin said softly, hoping that Qi Tianshang would listen to her and let her go, to look for his own happiness.
"Even so, I will not let you go. In this life, I want you."
