But can she really be carefree? Only Shen Yan knows.
Clang!
Shen Yan painfully threw the dagger to the ground, then lay on Chen Tianlong's chest, sobbing.
"Cry, cry loudly, it might make you feel better." Chen Tianlong suddenly opened his eyes, gently stroking Shen Yan's hair.
"Ah?" Hearing this, Shen Yan was startled, Chen Tianlong must already know the situation.
"Thank you for not killing me." Chen Tianlong hugged Shen Yan, not letting her break free, and softly said, "You are the Third Elder's person, right? He must have threatened you, it's okay, I'll play along with your act, tomorrow morning, release the news that I'm dead, I'll make sure Wushuang and the others cooperate..."
"Chen Tianlong, you... you knew all along?" Shen Yan's pretty face turned red; she never expected Chen Tianlong, after knowing her identity, not only showed no intent to kill, but cared for her, which moved her deeply.
