Wu Shi frowned. Was she still lucid at that time?
Fu Bing saw his frown. "What's wrong?"
"If you're sure, I'll check again carefully. If he was ever there, he definitely left traces."
Wu Shi looked at her significantly improved complexion. "It seems his place is irreplaceable. Even a slight trace of him improves your complexion so much."
"Once some people enter your heart, even hatred can become ambiguous."
"If he really comes back, what will you do?"
Fu Bing didn't answer right away.
After a while, she finally said, "I don't know."
"Do you still hate him?"
"Hate!"
Wu Shi's body stiffened.
"Even if I don't hate him, he won't forgive himself." Fu Bing's eyes suddenly became vacant. "Wu Shi, I don't know if you can understand my feelings. Qin Jinhai was as important to me as my mother. Due to my childhood experiences, I lack a sense of security and don't trust others. The only people I truly trust are the two of them."
