Upon hearing this voice, Qin Yiren suddenly held her breath.
Recently, she had often snuck from the island to Jianghai. With all the comings and goings, the initial novelty had worn off, and she no longer paid attention to who the yacht driver was.
And now...
With a stiff neck, she slowly turned her head. Qin Yiren furrowed her pretty brows and pretended to be calm as she looked at the man a few meters away.
Taking a silent deep breath, she spoke softly, "You're not Liu Liang; who are you really?"
"Who am I?" The man seemed dissatisfied with her question and sneered as he replied, "I am Liu Liang, or have you forgotten about that night between us?"
That night.
Those simple four words dragged Qin Yiren back into an endless nightmare. She forced herself to deny, "No, you're not!"
If the man before her was truly Liu Liang, he could openly appear before everyone, accept the police's investigation, and reunite with Liu Mei'er.
