Upon hearing these words, Lea couldn't help but let out a helpless chuckle and shake her head. She knew that people like Julie would never admit their mistakes, even until their dying breath.
She spoke softly, her voice ethereal, "Is winning or losing really that important? I've never thought that I've won anything at this moment."
Because she has lost even more in the past.
If possible, she would be willing to be a loser for the rest of her life, as long as she could save Elena, help Eric recover, and ensure that Carl would be free from illness and misfortune since birth. Lea was truly willing to sacrifice everything.
However, there was no "what if."
The mocking smile on Julie's lips suddenly froze, her face darkened, and her eyes, now obscure and unreadable, stared intently at Lea.
