"Stop!" An Hao stepped forward, blocking Lei Linxuan's way, "How long are you going to run away like this? Do you really think you can carry someone else's honors with a clear conscience?"
Lei Linxuan lowered her head, and after a long while, her shoulders began to tremble lightly, tears dropping down, melting patches of snow on the ground.
"You're crying?" This was the first time An Hao had seen Lei Linxuan so vulnerable.
"Please! An Hao! I'm begging you! Don't push me anymore! Just consider it sparing my life." Lei Linxuan sobbed, her words often choked by tears, "If you keep pushing me, I'll only have death as my escape."
When An Hao heard these words, she nearly spit out blood in anger, "Make yourself clear, I'm merely defending my rights! My honors! How am I driving you to death? If I say, if you don't return my honors to me, then I won't live! I will also only have death as my escape, then what should I do?"