Bo Yeyuan's eyes turned desolately dim.
Li Qiyu grasped his sleeve, and asked desperately: "You managed to escape, he knows everything there so well, maybe he escaped too, just that you don't know?"
Bo Yeyuan's lips moved slightly: "..."
He really wanted to lie to her, even if it was a well-intentioned lie, seeing the brokenness in her eyes his heart hurt just as much.
But he had just sworn under God, promised never to lie to her again.
This time he lied to her saying he was dead, he had already broken his promise.
"Bo Yeyuan, you don't have to blame yourself, I'm not upset with you. Beitang Feng must have already escaped..." Seeing his increasingly silent look, her heart sank endlessly, unless he was truly certain Beitang Feng was dead, he wouldn't look like this. Even if he said nothing, his expression answered everything.
She was deceitfully speaking, not knowing if she was lying to him, or trying to convince herself!
