Ouyang Che did not continue; when she stopped resisting, he instead stopped. His fingers lingered on her lips, caressing them longingly, and he whispered hoarsely, "Are you still hating me?" Wushuang looked at him without speaking. "I killed Wuyou, and you’ve never been able to forgive me, have you?" he asked again. Wushuang closed her eyes painfully, feeling as if her heart had been stabbed fiercely, bleeding profusely. Her hands clenched tightly, her face devoid of any color. Ouyang Che’s eyes flashed with intense anguish, a bitter smile tugging at his lips. "You really can’t forgive me..." "Back then, you should have killed me to avenge him. You regret not killing me back then, don’t you?" Wushuang’s heart was torn with pain; it wasn’t like that, not at all! Ouyang Che couldn’t hear her inner voice and continued, "I gave you a chance that time, and you still didn’t kill me. So, I won’t give you another chance to kill me. Besides, as long as you’re alive, how could I bear to die." "Enough!" Wushuang pushed him away forcefully, and the man’s weak body rolled off the bed and fell heavily to the ground. He groaned softly, his hand pressed against the floor, trying to stand up, only to slump back down despondently. Wushuang quickly got up, glanced at him swiftly, and then looked away. "Ache, I’ll say it again, I don’t love you. Please let me go!" She spoke each word mercilessly. From her words, he could still hear her loathing for him... It truly was loathing... Ouyang Che’s eyes widened in shock, a sharp pain piercing through his heart, spreading rapidly to his entire body. He didn’t know when Wushuang left. He sat on the ground the entire time, until it was daylight, and still remained unaware. Tao Hua patted Wushuang on the shoulder and said, "Are you trying to kill yourself these past two days? Spending twenty-five hours a day in the lab, don’t you feel like throwing up?" Wushuang laughed and asked, "Would you feel sick if you stayed too long?" "Exactly, unless there’s some progress, otherwise I need to go out and have some fun." Wushuang said with a smile, "I’ve just had a bit of inspiration, seeing if I can discover something." Tao Hua took the test tube from her hand and raised an eyebrow, asking, "So, did you find anything?" "I say, when are you going to get rid of White Hair? His corpse is about to rot." Wushuang was startled for a moment, then realized he was joking with her. "When his illness is cured, he’ll leave on his own." "Hmph, his illness is getting worse. I don’t think it’ll get better. Him staying here really does insult our reputations as Divine Doctors!" Wushuang’s eyes flickered, but she said nothing. Tao Hua chuckled, "Tonight, let’s go out and have fun. I’ll take you dancing, go wild. Want to go?" "...I don’t know how to dance." "No worries, just follow my lead. Even if you’re a dancing fool, you can become a dancing genius." Wushuang wasn’t particularly in the mood to go, "I think I’ll pass." "No way, you have to go! You need to relax a bit, or your nerves will snap." A warm stream suddenly coursed through her heart. Wushuang smiled and nodded, "Alright, I’ll go with you." In the rowdy bar, men and women were going wild on the dance floor. Wushuang had never faced this kind of scene before, but who was she, the Family Head of the Xuanyuan Sect. Official source is novel_fіre.net Even if she had never seen it before, she wouldn’t show any signs of stage fright. She walked in arm in arm with Tao Hua, attracting countless gazes from both men and women.