Jiang Nanshu flatly denied, "Impossible... how could he imprison Chu Muxi."
At first, she thought the person being held captive inside was Zhou Yanxu.
Because those Buddha beads were the ones Zhou Yanxu wore on his wrist.
Liang Ciqiu chuckled derisively, "You don't have to believe me if you don't want to. By now, she's probably not at Half Mountain Villa anymore. Lu Qingyan, that guy, he may look gentle and pure as if he's a noble gentleman on the outside, but in reality, he is nothing but a dark-hearted lunatic on the inside. You've never seen him go mad, have you? Quite the spectacle."
"Don't be fooled by his appearance, or one day, you might end up as miserable as Chu Muxi."
Liang Ciqiu thought Lu Qingyan was concealing his dark side, but in fact, Jiang Nanshu had known about it all along.
She herself used to be an extreme lunatic, slowly cured by those around her.
