"I did not kill Boran, yet Boran died because of me." Hearing the news, Lu Yun fell silent for a long time. Even though she knew that without their intervention, Chen Qiuyu's fate might not have been much better. But deep down, she couldn't help but rise the thought, 'If she hadn't met us, maybe she wouldn't have had to die.'
Having such thoughts wasn't due to her having a "Mother Teresa" complex. If she were truly so saintly, she would have stopped what Shitou was doing a long time ago--
Seeing Lu Yun's spirit decline, Shitou couldn't bear it and pushed another file, which he had yet to show her, across.
"We can cure a disease, but not fate. In fact, as early as when we set the trap, we were cautious that Ding Gaoqun might truly harm the person, so we had already taken precautions. The most lethal high-concentration poison on Chen Qiuyu and the butler and bodyguard had actually been swapped by our people beforehand. Unfortunately, you can see for yourself--"
