Xiao Ji looked at Su Hongxing with focused eyes, feeling bitter inside: "I didn't really have high hopes. After all, you're very smart; sooner or later you'd see through it. I just didn't expect this dream to end so quickly."
He thought his time by her side could last a little longer.
"Why did you pretend to be Ye Qilan? Tell me the reason. Why did you come up with this absurd story about Ye Qilan's soul attaching to you? Why were you so sure that I would believe what you'd said?" If he hadn't been so certain, how could Xiao Ji have started with Jiang Su, staged a heroic rescue, and then dreamt up the absurd story of Ye Qilan attaching his soul after his 'death'?
"Everyone knows Ye Qilan is dead, so what's strange about coming up with such a story?" Xiao Ji replied calmly.
