Sang Wan felt a bitter sourness in her heart, with overwhelming humiliation and shame. She had always thought he was different, but now she realized it was all her misunderstanding.
Could I still trust you? Sang Wan didn't ask; she had already answered that question in her heart.
"What if the one causing me distress is her?" Sang Wan, not knowing why, asked this question.
Shi Fengju was taken aback, then soon replied earnestly, "She would never! Even if it was her, it shouldn't be."
Sang Wan disregarded his words, and with a regained composure smiled, "Congratulations, young master! Your long-held wish has finally been fulfilled. It is truly a joyous occasion!"
Shi Fengju managed a bitter smile, as he had never heard her speak with such a mocking tone before. Yet, now it only added to his guilt and remorse.
"She has just entered, everything else remains as before," Shi Fengju couldn't help but explain.
