Cold sweat continuously streamed down Lan Yunwei's forehead!
It was like a gushing spring that couldn't be stopped!
Her eyes were hollow, vacant, stunned, and bewildered, as she stared ahead without blinking, her pupils occasionally dilating, sometimes shrinking, sometimes confused, and sometimes sharp.
Her heart was in extreme conflict and struggle.
Is it wrong to want to save my younger brother? Does hiding a seemingly false truth make me an accomplice? Am I killing Lin Fan by doing so?
In a certain sense, she and Lin Fan were merely strangers.
Strangers with a certain fondness.
If she absolutely had to choose between Lin Fan and Lan Zhengqing, she would certainly choose Lan Zhengqing without hesitation.
Without a doubt.
After all.
Lan Zhengqing is her biological brother, while Lin Fan is just a fleeting passer-by who stirred her heart.
But.
She didn't want to kill Lin Fan. She really didn't have that thought!
Wasn't she also trying hard to find Lin Fan's whereabouts?!
