"I…I…"
Shen Youlin struggled to answer Shen Weisheng's question.
What would she have done?
She had already done it.
She did the same as Shen Weisheng's friend.
Her palms were sweaty and her throat was dry as she wondered silently whether Mo Roulan would also hate her if she came to know of the truth one day.
Would she also leave her?
"But he loved him. He should not have been left alone. He loved him so much that he was scared to lose him."
She just said whatever came to her mind.
Yes, she was hiding the truth. Yes, she would feel joy whenever she would get to touch Mo Roulan because the latter think of her merely as a friend.
But did she deserve to be despised by Mo Roulan for all this one day?
Shen Youlin didn't want that.
Shen Weisheng's eyes were gentle and soft as he looked at his sister who was lost in her own thoughts.
