The village square was still buzzing with the news that Fang Bin had just revealed. The villagers huddled closer, their expressions a mix of shock, curiosity, and disbelief. The gossip about Anna and Mo Xing had already turned their world upside down, but now, they were eager to dig even deeper into the story.
One of the older men, who had been listening intently, suddenly narrowed his eyes at Fang Bin. "Wait a minute," he said, his tone accusatory. "If you knew all of this—if you knew that Zhou Ling was lying—why didn't you tell us earlier? Why keep it all to yourself and let things go on this long?"
The villagers murmured in agreement, turning their questioning gazes toward Fang Bin. The young woman's confidence faltered slightly, but she quickly regained her composure, ready to tell them the whole truth.
