Zhuo Yue, Zhuo Yue, Zhuo Yue...
The Zhuo Yue that He Longze mentioned was swiftly swirling in Ye Lantian's mind.
She seemed stunned, dazedly staring off, her gaze vacant and hollow.
Zhuo Yue...
Is it really him?
Then why did he deceive her? Saying he was Mr. An?
She just couldn't comprehend; why in the world would there be a stranger who looks exactly the same?
It turns out, they were the same person.
No, she still found it hard to believe. She grabbed He Longze and asked, "Are you telling the truth? The person you saw was really Zhuo Yue? But how could it be him? Isn't he already..."
Seeing Ye Lantian's emotions were a bit intense, as if she was genuinely frightened.
He Longze hurriedly leaned over to hold her tightly and said softly, "It's Zhuo Yue. He confessed to me, there's no mistake. Back then, it was to make everyone give up on him, so he had Ye Ningyue tell everyone he was dead."
