"I want to say...I really want to say, you won, just take everything from me, as long as you allow me to stay by your side."

"But...but..."

Sitana raised her head, with tears streaming down her face, and yelled at him almost howling: "Is this necessary? Why...why can't I stand by your side with my own will?"

"Anser...I don't want to do this."

"……I hate you."

Sitana empties herself to Anser.

Even at that moment, in the moment of despair, when he was willing to give up himself and become a puppet, it didn’t matter——

In her heart, she still harbors that unwillingness.

That hate.

The hatred of being played with life, the hatred of being forced to this desperate point by Anser.

She recognized her weakness and her weakness, but even so, she didn't want to give up on herself and become a puppet manipulated by Anser.

In the depths of the desperate wolf's soul, the wild beast was still roaring unwillingly.

Why does it have to be this way?Why do you have to let me have no choice?

Now, she speaks her heart out.

The girl let go of Anser's collar slumpedly, and twitched the corners of her mouth palely.

Is it all over, or is Anser's expectation of his own resistance?

Next, is he going to comfort himself and gain his gratitude and loyalty in another way?

But everything doesn't matter anymore, as long as I persist in myself for even a day... Sitana, an individual, will never be able to accept Anser's mercy.

It's like a dead end with no solution.

A death situation that Anser left for her is also unsolvable for Anser.

And the truth...is that so?

Is this really the result of this intricate series of events?

Anser's face was reflected in Xitana's dark red pupils.

Under her painful and bewildered gaze, that face... unexpectedly smiled.

"Very good, Sitana."

He stretched out his hand to caress the desperate and collapsed girl, closed his eyes slightly, and said reassuringly:

"That's what I want to hear, your hate."

Xitana stared blankly at the peaceful smile on Anser's face, an incomprehensible sense of absurdity dominated her.

"What do you mean... Is this what you want to hear?"

Xitana's heart was alive at this moment. She grabbed Anser's collar and said anxiously: "Anser, what do you want me to do!"

"Sitana."

The young Hydera opened her eyes again, staring at her with the same solemnity and determination just now.

"You hate all my arrangements for you this month, and you hate that I have trampled on your life."

"So, what if I tell you that everything you have experienced from birth until now is planned just like what I did to you?"

"...You, are you crazy?"

Xitana's lips trembled: "Are you going to use such ridiculous words to excuse yourself?"

"I'm not trying to excuse myself, Sitana."

Anser took Sitana's face in his hands, letting her gaze into his sea-blue eyes.

"I'm just expounding such a thing-if everything you experience in life is controlled by a certain existence, if the happiness, sorrow, joy, and pain you experience are all driven by a certain existence, if you All the desperation I endured was 'destined'—"

The young Hydera, at this moment, bared his true fangs, a kind of hatred that Sitana was so familiar with.

"Would you hate me as much as you... no, do you hate him a million times more than you hate me?"

Xitana didn't collapse, because what Anser said was so absurd that she couldn't deal with it at all.

"I know words alone won't make you trust me."

Anser smiled and took out a ring from his pocket

refer to.

"This is..." Sitana looked at the ring in Anser's hand in disbelief, "This is the one—"

"The heart-stealing ring that was destroyed by you, I asked my father to re-melt one side and added new functions to it."

"As long as I agree, you can see everything in my heart, including the pictures of my thoughts."

Anser put the ring on Sitana with his own hands, and then continued to stare into the girl's eyes.

He held Hitana's hand tightly, and said word by word: "Sitana, what I can achieve depends on whether you believe what you see, on whether you believe me."

"Now, Anther Hydra opens his memory and soul to you."

"Let me let you see clearly, when I never came to Chishuang Territory, when Hydera never intervened in your life, what your future, your destiny... what it is like."

In Xitana's dull eyes, Anser said with a bright smile:

"Sitana, this is the first time in my life that I have taken an absolutely foolish gamble."

"All I can do is believe that you will believe me."

Ps:

I woke up in the morning and saw that everyone was so pessimistic, saying that the dog had been mailed, so I hurriedly got up and wrote a chapter.

Why did I just send it like this, my love label is not a decoration, isn't this the end of returning my sister?

One more chapter tonight

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