The United Hearts Bridge was successfully built, but there were not many happy people.
On the side of the Righteous Path, there were several heartbroken people. United hearts for both men and women—it's a relationship even deeper than being "of the same path".
Forget that the two are sworn siblings, even blood siblings would cause much speculation.
Dongfang Hongyue felt an unbearable sourness in her mouth, and her heart started to follow suit.
Although she had bitterly spoken of burning Lin Yun to death before, now that she truly found him sharing one heart with another woman, she felt so sad she wanted to cry.
But the proud Demon Lord has no tears.
"I certainly won't cry."
Dongfang Hongyue's true self gritted her silver teeth, while a film of mist formed in her eyes.
But as long as no one saw, it didn't count.
The Fire Spirit Avatar had no blood, and naturally, no tears either.
Her hand, hidden in her sleeve, clenched the Bright Moon Hairpin that Lin Yun had given her.
