Walking once again in the boundless darkness, all that was heard and seen around remained pitch black.
"Do you believe it, Little Fox? We are already married now. I know you might find it difficult to face, but let's make this clear first."
Yin Tingxue slightly pursed her lips, her gaze resting on his face.
Her expression was somewhat complex, as if hesitating, or perhaps weighing her options. She was silent for a while before finally giving a light "hmm".
Chen Yi understood how deep hatred could be when it pierced the bones. When you hate someone enough, you actually avoid mentioning her, pretend nothing happened, no change, but in reality, the hate has seeped into your bones.
Just like the many women he knew who had a grudge, there was always someone he didn't want to mention too much and would sometimes deliberately avoid.
