A Yao, with a choked voice and lifted head, looked at him, "And yet, I can't bring myself to hate you, what should I do... You saved me, she will definitely make things difficult for you, otherwise, just turn me in.
That day when I slept in your room, when I woke up in the morning and saw the scars exposed around your waist... they were all her doing, weren't they,
Even if she doesn't kill you, she'll punish you, won't she... Just turn me in, I don't want you to get hurt."
"It's too late... hide, they're coming!"
Nie Cheng roughly pushed down A Yao's head and then found a pile of trash in the bin next to them, covering her with it, before placing the lid of the trash can back on.
He urged her again, "Be good... listen, I'll protect you this once in my life, you must cherish it."
Having said that, he ran off towards the front.
The people behind him pursued closely.
Inside the trash can, A Yao covered her mouth, crying incessantly.
Alright, I'll cherish it.
