Bai Xiao was worried: "Alas, how did he become like this, how can Aunt Yue endure it?"
"One day, she has to face reality." Ye Huang didn't agree with keeping Bai Yue in the dark. Slowly accepting it bit by bit is better than suddenly facing another crazy Ling Mohan.
Thinking of the ugly face of Ling Mohan back then, Bai Xiao felt a mix of emotions.
Ye Huang suddenly remembered something: "By the way, is that old recording still around?"
"What?"
"The one where Ling Mohan admitted he was using Bai Yue all along. Back then, you couldn't bring yourself to let Bai Yue hear it."
"It's still there." Bai Xiao nodded, "What do you want to do?"
"Let Ling Can listen to it," Ye Huang said. "Let him see how ugly the face of his own Ling Mohan is, maybe it will change him."
Thinking about the contents of that recording, Bai Xiao's heart twisted into a knot.
