Xie Qingyan was delighted as she hugged Jinqian. Then, she gently patted Jinqian's shoulder and said, "You are my dear daughter after all. Such courage! Then….even if it was with surgery, you will have no way of saving that part, right?"
Jinqian shook her head.
"There are too many nerves there, and it would be a hassle. Plus, I am not interested in helping other men fix their problems in that region."
Xie Qingyan let out a breath of relief. "Thank god, you can't fix it. If you can, I'll then chop his head into two."
Di Jingkun was now covered in blood as his body trembled. He could feel his life slowly draining away.
He wouldn't have thought that the only reason why Xie Qingyan was torturing him in this manner was so that Jinqian would not be able to save him in the future. She was crushing all of the hopes he had.
As expected––