This scene happened so quickly that neither Sheng Youxia nor Xu Lin could react.
After Liang Nianwei's voice faded, it suddenly disappeared.
Fu Shilv stood bathed in the pale moonlight, his shadow stretched tall and distorted, nearly casting itself at Sheng Youxia's feet.
She regretted it, regretted it deeply. She should have listened to Xu Lin, she shouldn't have trusted Fu Shilv's self-control.
Xu Lin's gaze dropped as he was just about to speak, but Sheng Youxia had already rushed out.
Her footsteps became hurried and chaotic. Fu Shilv turned around after hearing the noise, only to have his arm grabbed by Sheng Youxia. "You—"
Overwhelmed by emotion, her words stuck in her throat.
But Sheng Youxia's face looked absolutely terrible. "Do you even know what you've done?"
"Why are you here?" Fu Shilv retorted.
He didn't need much thought to realize she was sent by Liang Nianwei. "So this was her plan all along."