"..."
Qin Youxuan's complexion looked terrible, her petite body as stiff as a block of ice, radiating a chill all over.
Upon hearing Dan Hanjie's words, she clenched her fists tightly, trying to calm herself down.
Her fingernails dug into her palms, but she did not let go.
She bit her lip tightly until she tasted blood.
Opposite her, Ye Zhanxing's eyes were wide with astonishment, tears streaming down his face.
In his gentle eyes, there was only shock and regret.
Decades of obsession, and it was only today that he finally got his answer.
But it was a tragedy with no room for turning back.
No one could accept it.
Ye Zhanxing's face suddenly turned pale, he pressed his hand to his chest, and suddenly began to cough violently, at last spitting blood onto a water cup, then collapsing onto the table.
Almost simultaneously, Dan Hanjie covered Qin Youxuan's eyes with the speed of lightning.
"Dan Hanjie..."
