Mu Guo felt cold from head to toe.
Lin Jun was so unfamiliar that he couldn't even recognize her.
"Don't look at me like that. I've already seen through you. You said that you love me and Mu Yao. Is that true? No!" Lin Jun shouted.
Mu Guo asked in pain, "Then what do I have to do to make you believe that I love you?"
Lin Jun smiled. "You love us? You don't love us. We're just substitutes. I'm An Ya's substitute. Mu Yao is your lost child's substitute. Am I right? I only mentioned my Little Aunt, and you sat in the courtyard for the entire afternoon. Do you love her that much? Since you love her so much, why did you fall in love with me after you couldn't find her? I'm not dead yet, but you can fall in love with Song Nan. Mu Guo, you're trash!"
Mu Guo could not refute.
Lin Jun was tired. She leaned against the glass and slowly slid to the ground.
Dai Yuan reached out to help her up, but she refused.
