The room was deathly silent after Shi Fengju finished his words.
Shen Yiling's eyes were wide and her face was a little pale. Her hand that had been holding Shi Fengju suddenly slid down and her eyes had a lost look.
It was after a long time, they gained their focus and she looked at Shi Fengju with slightly narrowed eyes as she asked breathlessly
"What did you say just now?"
Shi Fengju sighed in helplessness and pain as well.
He stretched out his hand to hold Shen Yiling's hand tightly and took a deep breath before telling Shen Yiling again
"Yiling, Jian loves Mo Roul…"
"No!"
Shen Yiling screamed loudly before Shi Fengju finished speaking.
She suddenly turned around and threw away everything that was placed on the dressing table.
"No…you are lying."
