Every word she said, every sentence, Gu Qianqian's sharp tongue left Sheng Lin speechless.
Sheng Lin lowered her head as if in shame, and didn't argue anymore. Gu Qianqian felt that maybe there was still some hope for her like this, so she gave one last warning: "I've already said this much. If you still insist on staying to watch how Xinbai ends up heartbroken and blaming himself because of you, then just stay…"
What should be said, and what shouldn't be said, Gu Qianqian felt she had said it all; yet in the end, it was nothing but wasted breath…
Watching Sheng Lin walk back into the funeral hall again, all Gu Qianqian could do was shake her head, and shake her head again.
It was also at that moment that she finally figured it out: perhaps, for someone like Sheng Lin, everything she said was wrong.
So if the words are "wrong," how could she possibly listen, right?
