The woman's gaze has been quietly sizing him up since the moment she saw him, and now, having finished her appraisal, she lightly let out a laugh, "It seems, Shen Zhiyue has not woken up yet."
He has actually fallen into such a state because of Shen Zhiyue.
How wonderful, isn't this exactly what she wanted initially?
Looking at the calm smile on the woman's face, the man's cold eyes narrowed slightly, his aura exceptionally chilling, "Mu Zhenzhen, don't you have any guilt in your heart?"
How can she bring up Zhiyue so calmly and undisturbed?
"Guilt?" The smile on Mu Zhenzhen's face froze for a moment, then she laughed even more wantonly, "What a heavy burden it is, indeed, one I cannot afford to bear. My parents were imprisoned for five years and you all had no guilt, living life prosperously, why should I feel guilty now? Shouldn't the ones who truly should feel guilty be you?"