Watching Jiang Yi cry so sadly, Wen Suihan didn't restart the car but extended his hand gently to hold her.
Jiang Yi spoke to herself: "She killed my mom, and then framed your sister…"
"I know." Wen Suihan's deep voice sounded in her ear, like a form of comfort.
Jiang Yi looked at Wen Suihan through tearful eyes: "But when she admitted the truth, I was still deeply hurt. I know I should hate her, but why am I still so sad…"
Wen Suihan held her a bit tighter.
He said: "You're sad because you once considered her as your closest kin. You're afraid to face this outcome due to your disappointment in her and the past feelings…"
Perhaps Wen Suihan had touched her heart, as Jiang Yi cried even harder.
Wen Suihan tried to console her kindly: "I know you're feeling complicated. Your affection for Zhu Ying is inevitable. Although she pretended to be her sister and lived among you, I believe she genuinely cared for you…"
