Jian Sichen shook his head, pointing to his heart, and spoke each word with resonating strength, "I really didn't lie to you, I can feel it here... Yueyue and I are twins, we have a connection, and my connection with her hasn't disappeared. I'm sure she is still alive and waiting for us to rescue her."
Tears streaming down her face, Jian Si asked the most heart-wrenching question, "There were no records of yachts going out to sea that day, and life vests were broken. How could Yueyue have survived?"
This question had been tormenting her deeply for days.
On one hand, she told herself that Yueyue definitely wasn't dead.
God couldn't be that cruel.
On the other hand, she kept asking herself, under those circumstances, how could Yueyue have survived?
She was nearly driven mad by these two questions.
Jian Sichen knew she was right, but he just couldn't accept this reality.
"But... but..."