SHIRAYUKI put down the tea cup she was holding. A flash of pain crossed her gentle blue eyes. She closed them and took a deep breath as if trying to clear out her emotions. In that way, she could peacefully tell the events of what happened a hundred years ago. When she opened her eyes, those light blue depths were finally back to its normal gentle gaze.
"May I ask first what you know about that… incident?"
Luo Yan didn't need to ask what she meant by 'incident' because he knew that it could only be what happened a hundred years ago. He didn't hesitate to recount to her the details of the things they knew.
