Is it not an illusion?
Gu Yi'an paused for a moment, then squinted her eyes at Dan Musheng, "What do you mean?"
"I mean, it is not an illusion. My silhouette indeed resembles Tan Jincheng's a lot," Dan Musheng said softly.
Gu Yi'an's face was still full of shock, but she was even more surprised that Dan Musheng would admit it.
She really couldn't understand what it meant for him to admit it.
Gu Yi'an stopped speaking.
She didn't know what to say.
To tell Dan Musheng, don't do anything else, I won't leave with you, I won't leave Tan Jincheng?
That would be too melodramatic.
Her current silence and indifferent attitude towards him already clearly indicated her stance and choice.
There really was no need to state it so directly.
Gu Yi'an frowned slightly. Since she didn't know what to say, she said nothing, her gaze calmly shifting to where Tan Zheng and Grace were still communicating.
Grace still couldn't coax Tan Zheng well. She looked somewhat dejected.
