Shi Lingyan felt as if something was choking his throat.
She had admitted it.
Shi Mei took a step back, and in contrast to the tear streaks on her face, her voice was overly calm as she said, "I was played for a fool by you all, only to realize in the end that the good friend I thought I had was only coveting my heart, and the man I believed I could trust with my life was nothing but an accomplice from the very beginning."
It was that same kind of talk again.
A covetous accomplice for her heart.
Last time, at Shi Wuzhou's place, she had said the same thing.
But even so, the blade never went in deep, she always loved him.
A dull pain throbbed in Shi Lingyan's chest as he moved slightly closer and called her name in a low voice, "Tang Wu..."
