Yin Yue looked at him in disbelief!
However, Shen Shiqing held back his anger, speaking bluntly: "That old witch, I curse her constantly, and it's karma that she didn't die peacefully! It is karma!"
Yin Yue's lips trembled, her pupils contracted.
Was this still the Shen Shiqing she once knew, a gentleman as gentle as jade?
When did he ever say such venomous words?
Shen Shiqing took a deep breath, then looked at her, speaking word by word: "The vengeance of stealing one's wife is irreconcilable! Even if I, Shen Shiqing, were to die, I would never forgive her! Even if she is dead, even if she has met her karma, I would never forgive her!"
After speaking, worried that his hostility would hurt her, he decisively turned to look out the window, leaving her with only his silhouette and the back of his head.
Yin Yue lifted her small hand, pressing it over her heart with some force, tears flowing unstoppable despite her efforts to hold them back.
