Mu Yiliang's breathing became rapid, and she closed her eyes as if trying to escape reality.
"I'm really sorry, it's me again this time." He laughed lowly.
Mu Yiliang's eyes remained tightly shut, but her lips involuntarily pursed, the color gradually fading, turning pale.
The man let out another cold laugh, suddenly lifted her hands above her head, holding her wrists with one hand while the other was free, pressing against her lips, "Open your eyes, look at me!"
His tone was forceful, allowing no refusal!
Finally... she had to face this fact.
She trembled as she opened her eyes, meeting his dark, mocking gaze, a pang of pain in her heart.
If he remembered everything, then he must remember the plan they had discussed—to make him disappear... With his personality, how angry would he be!
What awaited her was probably a harsher punishment than before!
