This woman's attitude was always gentle but inconsiderate.
Many fell deep into thought—indeed, outside, every one of Liu Qian's group had arranged a tight net yet still...
"I'm actually starting to feel some sympathy for the two of you now," Cao Ling looked at Lin Junyun and Wen Xiukai, having heard that Liu Qian had died beside Lin Junyun—on a bed.
At least Wen Xiukai had Shen Que for company.
Lin Junyun, a mere woman, had managed to bear it alone, but everyone could see her mood was very off... these days, only Pu Qinghan could exchange a few words with her.
"Women hold up half the sky..." the Old Master chuckled.
"I love to hear that," Ming Lanyuan also smiled, then suddenly said, "The person who was confessed to has reacted."
Yue Beiqing saw outside...
Gong Jiu was also watching.
In fact, she noticed in this living room, many people could read lips.
Ming Lanyuan, Yue Beiqing, Zhuang Ziliu, and herself... and maybe others too.
So Sui Yi's words...
