A flash of crimson flickered in Mo Yuan's eyes. He stared at Song Wanning, shocked and disappointed, his gaze filled with unwillingness and defiance.
He wanted Song Wanning to tell him it was all a lie.
That Ye Chuxue was the one who had harmed him.
But Song Wanning's expression remained impassive, showing no intention of explaining.
Nor was there any need.
She didn't care about Mo Yuan's feelings, and she didn't think she'd done anything wrong.
In her past life, those three had shown her no mercy whatsoever.
So she simply met his gaze with cold indifference.
"Song Wanning, was it really you?"
Gu Qingyuan's lips trembled.
'Back then, things between us hadn't gotten so tense, had they?'
'She actually wanted to kill me?'
A bitter pang filled his heart, but he no longer took the moral high ground to condemn her at every turn as he had in the past.
Song Wanning shrugged, not bothering to deny it.
