In the alley, Wei Mingsang stared at Mu Wanruo. His face lit up with excitement as he stepped forward and pulled her into a tight embrace. "Wanruo, it's so good that you're alive! I knew you couldn't bear to leave me. Why didn't you come see me first?"
Held tightly in Wei Mingsang's arms, Mu Wanruo's heart filled with disgust. "See you? So you can kill me all over again?"
Wei Mingsang loosened his grip slightly. "Wanruo, what are you talking about? How could I possibly kill you?"
Mu Wanruo sneered. "Wasn't it you? You despised me for being the descendant of a disgraced Mu Family official. You didn't want me to tarnish the bright future of the great Heir of Wei. You wanted to marry Bai Jingran, so you pushed me off the mountain. Isn't that right?"
Wei Mingsang couldn't comprehend what Mu Wanruo was saying. "Wanruo, what are you talking about? How could I have pushed you off a mountain? As for Bai Jingran, I've never had any feelings for her."
