"Do you want to know about the illusion I weaved for him? Since you want to know, I'll tell you," the woman said. When she opened her mouth, her wrinkles grew even more prominent.
The woman smiled darkly and sat cross-legged on the ground before she said nonchalantly, "The biggest knot in his heart should be the incident in the imperial mausoleum when you abandoned him. I didn't do anything special. I only let him experience it all over again…"
Yu Yunxi clenched her hands tightly, resisting the urge to attack the woman. Feng Yili had yet to wake up from the illusion so she could not kill the other party yet. She gritted her teeth and asked, "What am I doing in his illusion?"
