Tang Mo's lengthy outburst not only stunned Lin Yi but also left Jingjing, nestled in her arms, afraid to even breathe.
Jingjing had always been by Tang Mo's side. This Illusion Realm was so fake that even it could see through the farce, let alone Tang Mo.
But Tang Mo had said it all anyway—everything she truly felt, the words she could never say to anyone.
Only here could she speak her heart's deepest truths without holding anything back.
Jingjing gently stroked Tang Mo's arm with its small hands, offering comfort.
Perhaps this experience wasn't a bad thing for Tang Mo.
A person's capacity to endure is finite. Even the strongest people will eventually be crushed if they keep too much buried in their hearts.
"Momo, when did you become so cold and selfish? Don't you want the love of your family, the love of those around you? If you're covered in thorns like this, trusting no one, then no one will ever love you."
