If it weren't for him pushing the wheelchair, causing her to fall, she wouldn't have ended up truly paralyzed.
Yu Han clenched his fists upon hearing this, then turned his gaze out the window: "Do you think just because you can breathe, you are alive?"
Du Xinyuan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"
"From the moment I knew what you had done, you were already dead in my heart," Yu Han spoke slowly.
"The Xinyuan of the past was beautiful and kind; she wouldn't even hurt a tiny ant."
"But look at you now, are you still the same Xinyuan?"
Du Xinyuan's hand suddenly clenched.
"Now, you are cold and selfish, stopping at nothing for your own ends..." Yu Han's tone turned immensely sorrowful.
"But I did all that for you!" Du Xinyuan shouted, interrupting him.
"If you had treated me the same as before, would I have become like this?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Han slowly turned his head: "Xinyuan, don't use me as a shield; you've never loved me, but only yourself."