Ling Lan took a cup of black tea and had a sip of it. She placed it on the coffee table beside her before asking, "What do you want to talk about?"
Ling Lan never liked beating around the bush so she decided to clarify the matters between them at once.
Mu Chaoran took a deep breath. "You're Pei Shaoyun, right?" It was a question but the tone he used when asking left no room for doubt.
Ling Lan looked at him in the eyes. "You already know the answer."
"Why did you choose to die?" Mu Shaoyu couldn't understand Ling Lan's actions. Wasn't it better to stay alive and bid farewell to them? That way, they wouldn't think of him all the time until he became a devil in their hearts.
"It's more convenient," Ling Lan replied.
