He had been back for so long, meticulously weaving this deception, and she hadn't realized it from beginning to end.
She had thought she had finally found the so-called happiness.
Wasn't she foolish?
She wasn't a saint, so she wouldn't think that the way he hurt her now was something she deserved.
She could accept that he no longer loved her, but she really couldn't accept him deceiving her like this.
Shen Chizheng clearly heard Su Yan's questioning words, one by one. He curled his lips slightly without any other reaction, as if he hadn't heard them at all.
Or perhaps, he heard them but didn't take them to heart.
After all, since he chose to confess, whether she was in pain or angry, what did that have to do with him?
He stood up from the bed and walked to the window, gazing into the distance.
