Two men facing off, one cold as ice, the other as gentle as jade.
Fu Jingshen's ink-black eyes were terrifyingly sharp, unable to find an outlet for the frustration he'd been holding back since Gu Nian's return.
Now that Ji Yang had come back, his emotions finally erupted.
For three years, Fu Jingshen had been wanting to ask why the two people he was closest to had both betrayed him.
What was the reason? This question was like a curse haunting him.
Ji Yang's expression was calm, his thin lips pursed, and finally, he spoke slowly.
"You love her even more than you did three years ago…"
Struck by Ji Yang's words that hit close to his heart, Fu Jingshen narrowed his ink-black eyes and quickly released his grip, pushing Ji Yang away.
"Speak, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Fu Jingshen, impatient, tugged at the tie around his neck—after three years, seeing Ji Yang again still disturbed his composure.
