Xia Lei, I hate you!

Xia Lei, I want to slit off your throat!

Xia Lei, I want to kill you!

Xia Lei, don’t you know that you’re the sole reason that I’m alive? 

Xia Lei, today is my birthday. I want to tear your heart out as my birthday present!

Xia Lei, I swear I’ll make you remember me for life!

Xia Lei…

Every word carved on the wall was laced with hatred. Although the name of its carver was nowhere to be found, Xia Lei had already figured out who it was without giving it much thought. These words on the wall were left behind by Gu Kewen. 

A vision popped out in his mind. Amid the bone-chilling wind and heavy flying snow, Gu Kewen was laid peacefully on the snow, as if it was a wonderful dream which she could not bring herself to leave. 

Gu Kewen was dead. Though she was not done with her revenge, she had managed to achieve a little bit of it by imprinting herself into his memory for life. Xia Lei wanted to deny the fact but that was the harsh reality.  

“Mister Xia?” It was Arthur’s voice. 

Xia Lei snapped out of his thoughts and asked, “What?”

“You were...