Ke Qing's expression did not show a hint of evasion or deceit. Her hatred for Yun Lan was evident and undisguised.
It's been so many years.
She had known Yun Lan's true nature for a long time but was never able to fight back. The feeling was a ceaseless torment and a source of unimaginable pain for her.
For over ten years, she had been living aimlessly, unable to avenge the man she loved, living like a walking dead, completely devoid of the warmth of a normal human being.
Now that Fu Chi knows, then....
It's time to end this.
"How much do you know about Shi Guanlin's affair and his involvement with Yun Lan?"
Fu Chi looked deep into her eyes.
He was not wrong. Ke Qing indeed knew something.
To topple a powerful enemy overnight is a highly unrealistic ideal. One can only delicately unwind the various facets of the issue. The enemy must be incrementally infiltrated until they unknowingly erode away to an empty shell, fragile at the slightest touch.
