After the young girl shed a single beautiful tear, she covered her face and sobbed, "Why did you save me? It would have been better to let me die!"
Tang Xiaobai was suddenly at a loss for words.
Indeed, why did he save her?
"Hang her back up," Li Mu said.
Mo Ji, being an emotionless task machine, immediately picked up the girl without expression when Li Mu spoke.
"Hey—" Tang Xiaobai quickly stopped them, "No! No! Put her down! Put her down!"
Though the girl was strange, hanging her back up would indeed be too much.
Probably frightened by Mo Ji, the girl also stopped crying, her big, watery eyes wide open, tears on the verge of falling, looking very pitiful.
"Will you speak now?" Tang Xiaobai asked patiently.
If she didn't want to talk, he wouldn't force her, as forcing brings no happiness.
This time the girl wisened up, still covering her face and crying, but said what needed to be said.
And indeed... quite tragic...
