An Bingyan's Hatred

An Bingyan never would have imagined that Tong Muxue would suddenly shove her into the Rock Pit.

The water rushed through the Rock Pit, and at night it was cold. An Bingyan couldn't swim and thrashed desperately, but only felt herself growing heavier, as though countless tentacles in the water were wrapped around her body, dragging her into a dark abyss to be buried there forever.

The harder she struggled, the more helpless she felt.

"Sakuta... I hate you...!!!"

"Help... glug, glug..."

After shouting a few words with her mouth open, she choked on seawater and couldn't get anything else out. Her head grew increasingly dizzy, and breathing became harder. She couldn't help wanting to cough, but couldn't even manage that.

It hurt so much... it hurt so much...

An Bingyan felt she was about to die, but her body's instinctive will to survive drove her to keep struggling. All the while, she stared up at Yimo, standing at the edge of the Rock Pit.

She wanted to call out to him, but she couldn't make a sound.

The seawater was cold, but the human heart made her feel even colder.

Her limbs were growing numb, and gradually she could no longer struggle.

It was pitch-black inside the Rock Pit. An Bingyan could no longer see Yimo clearly.

Even her eyes, filled with seawater, would no longer open.

The water carried her body down beneath the surface.

Why did you all like Tong Muxue...

Why would you do anything for her...

How did I, An Bingyan, lose to her...

I don't understand!

An Bingyan wanted to cry, but underwater, she couldn't.

Sakuta!!!!

You liar!!!

Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you get away with this!

In the end, An Bingyan suddenly realized she didn't hate Tong Muxue,