"Shasha, you've known them all along, haven't you...?"
"The news of Xu Ziliang's 'death,' you were aware of it too, right? And everything that happened between us, you knew all about it?"
Swallowing a gulp, Shasha hadn't expected to be questioned by Xia Weiyi. In a muted voice, she said, "Yes, I grew up with Brother Ziliang..."
No wonder the two of them could live under the same roof for so long, no wonder Shasha could use his card without any hesitation, and no wonder she kept insisting on taking her to some 'banquet,' creating countless opportunities for them.
So this had all been part of their carefully staged plan.
A touch of surprise surfaced in Xia Weiyi's eyes, which gradually turned into a hint of despondency as she asked, emphasizing each word.
"Shasha, back then, you personally witnessed how distraught I was over Xu Ziliang's 'death,' how I nearly committed suicide. You clearly knew he wasn't dead, so why did you keep it from me for so long?"
