"Even if you're stubborn, you shouldn't go too far," said Old Madam Yue. "Why do you have to keep bringing up Yue Yue? Can't you just let her go? She is already dead."
That last sentence struck straight at Zhai Kuijun's patience and calmness. His hand slammed on the table hard making a loud bang as he stood up. His actions startled the old bones of Old Madam Yue.
"Who said she is dead? Did you see her dying? Did you see her dead body? Who are you to say she is gone?" Zhai Kuijun knew there was a such a possibility that Yue Yue was already dead. After all, he had been looking for her for years but found not a single clew. Even Xiang Hulin told him to be mentally prepared for the possibility that Yue Yue was no longer in this world. But he wasn't ready to accept that.
"Zhai Kuijun!"
