369, shatter

The silent predawn, a wisp of tea fragrance lingering, its aftertaste bitter.

Song Zhen's words struck Gu Yibo like a sudden, enlightening reprimand!

Gu Yibo's face turned ashen as he painstakingly recalled all the moments of his life, his heart barren without boundaries!

"I... I..." Gu Yibo's lips trembled, his voice hoarse, "I have never done anything bad, I have never done anything bad, why..."

Song Zhen retorted incisively, "The bad thing you did, it's called: omission!"

Gu Yibo: "..."

Clutching his phone, Song Zhen sent another video segment.

This video had been given to the police, to the lawyers, to Gu Xinzhou.

But he had never watched it himself.

Because he found it revolting!

As he showed it to Gu Yibo, he resolutely turned away, walking to the window, gazing at the moonlight outside the apartment, watching as the dense clouds hid its glow.

Wait...

Until Song Zhen, facing the camera, finished his confession of love to Gu Xinzhou.