Aurelia raised her eyes and looked into his. "Do you believe me?"
"As long as it's you saying it, I believe it." Viscount Zhou pressed his lips tightly.
"It's just like you think, I have died once." Aurelia lay flat on the sofa, her eyes calmly looking at the ceiling.
Viscount Zhou was taken aback, even though he was mentally prepared, the impact of hearing these words was far stronger than he imagined. His mind went blank for a moment, and it took a while before he found his voice again.
"Died... died once..." He discovered that his voice was trembling slightly. "How did you die?"
Aurelia looked at him. "Killed by Eleanor Spencer, and also... Mason Nightshade."
Viscount Zhou was as shocked as if struck by lightning, his hand trembled as he held the cup, the scalding hot water spilled on his hand, but he didn't feel it. "What does this mean?"
Mason Nightshade did it? What on earth happened here?
