In the Enlightenment Tablet's secret chamber, Bai Zepei stood there with his eyes wide open, while his divine sense struggled desperately.
"Is your sister the one you care about the most?"
"Do you want to be with her? Be together with her?"
"If you know she isn't your sister anymore, then why can't you take a risk?"
"..."
Countless voices exploded in his ears—doubtful, questioning, and tempting ones—causing him to instantly lose his composure.
Even though he wasn't thinking about Ruozhu, why did these voices know so much? Could they really see into his heart? Was his heart still unable to let go of his little sister?
He was exceptionally intelligent, almost like a demon, and during these days together, how could he not notice the differences in his little sister? He had even checked some books, suspecting that the original little sister had met with an accident, and she had come to take her place and care for the family.
