Zhan Qing frowned, "How could she know?"
Chi Yue laughed, "How could she not know? When Wanyun told her secret, she tore up the things Wanyun was going to give you right in front of her."
"Chi Yue, stop spouting nonsense!" Chu Shuang retorted angrily, "When did Miss Lin ever give me anything?"
"Her diagnosis certificate, you tore it up because you didn't want Zhan Qing to know she was sick. You thought Wanyun would use her illness to bind Zhan Qing."
"You're talking nonsense! I never..."
"Diagnosis certificate?" Zhan Qing interrupted her.
Chu Shuang panicked but remained defiant, "Ah Qing, we've known each other for so many years, longer than you've known Miss Lin. Do you really want to believe an outsider and not trust me?"
Chi Yue sneered, "Trust you, and he'd end up not even seeing his wife's last moments. What's the point? Chu Shuang, do you think Wanyun's death will make him yours? You're overestimating yourself."
