Kun's remark was truly thought-provoking.
In an instant, Tang Li became the focus of the entire room.
The man sitting to the lower left of Kun had already turned his gaze back, enveloping her with a gentle and restrained look in the flickering light of the bulb.
The threshold was at her feet, but Tang Li did not immediately step forward.
Her hands were still clutching the ties of her sheath dress.
At this moment, Tang Li's mood was as tangled as the intricate ties in her hand.
Before being brought here, she was contemplating how to rationally live apart.
Yet now, the one she was 'living apart' from was right in front of her.
Watching Song Baiyan being comforted by Yuan Qin, Tang Li could only wonder: What had she done to deserve Song Baiyan going this far?
This was not a remote village in S Country.
