At present, complete silence had fallen in the room. Nuwa's horrific encounter with Jielun and her subsequent escape brought chills in every person that was hearing her ordeal.
It was from there when Syaoran continued to speak how he hid Nuwa with him all this time and that he was the one to arrange the fake news of a woman being found in a river.
Zihan turned to his brother and tremblingly knelt at his side. "Why didn't you tell me, Bro?"
He didn't even try to wipe his tears that slid down his cheeks as his body trembled. A flash of hurt could be seen in his eyes. He loved and respected his brother and though he couldn't be any happier to see Nuwa alive, he didn't understand why Syaoran would hide the fact from him.
Syaoran smiled. "You can go ahead and hate me, little brother. But the truth of the matter is that you weren't strong enough to protect her."
He froze.
