"I really didn't lie to you!" Kim pouted her red lips, looking somewhat sorrowful.
She had been happy all afternoon, planning to surprise Jian Yu when he returned.
But Jian Yu did not believe her.
Kim said this and wanted to walk away, but Jian Yu saw that she was very concerned and stepped forward to hold her arm.
"I'm a meticulous person, you know that. It's not that I'm unwilling to believe you, it's just that this matter is of great importance," Jian Yu's sincere tone made Kim feel a little better.
Life and death now hinge on Kim's words.
How could Jian Yu blindly believe without verifying?
"Aunt Su called me at noon, sounding particularly dejected, wanting to talk to me, but because of Sister Yingying's matter, I didn't want to talk to her, which led to the later... I can be sure she didn't deny the fact that Sister Yingying was still alive at that time," Kim nestled in Jian Yu's arms, her tone softened, and she recounted the situation to him again.
