Large drops of tears splattered onto the ground. "Are you stupid or what..."
Zhou Qing's eyes also turned red.
He squatted down, his broad palm gently resting on Shen Yunzhou's trembling shoulder.
The two of them stayed silent like that, only Shen Yunzhou's suppressed sobs echoing in the cave.
After a long time, Shen Yunzhou's crying finally began to subside.
Seeing his emotions had stabilized a lot, Zhou Qing finally asked the question that had been haunting his heart.
"Since Bai Fengyin used the bloodline tracing technique that day and could track all the way over, how could she possibly let you go? What exactly happened that day?"
Shen Yunzhou wiped his swollen, reddened eyes with his sleeve. His hands tightened unconsciously, joints cracking with sharp "kaka" sounds.
