As Pei Shiyi, word by word, recounted the historical truths that had been buried for ages, Yu Lan was utterly stunned.
Her eyes widened, twinkling with starlight.
Though Pei Shiyi had only mentioned it in passing, Yu Lan knew it must have been an incredibly difficult and painful time.
'No wonder. No wonder records of Deep Sea Star are so scarce on Central Star.'
'If Jun Lin Yuan hadn't brought it up, Huo Zhanting and the others probably would have never even thought of Deep Sea Star.'
The abuser never remembers the victim.
Even though it happened who-knows-how-many years ago.
But the pain would be passed down from generation to generation among all the inhabitants of Deep Sea Star.
Warm tears streamed down, one after another, splashing onto Pei Shiyi's hand.
Yu Lan's voice, choked with sobs, rose in apology.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know."
"When I get back, I'll..."
Before Yu Lan could finish her offer to make amends...
"That's enough."
Pei Shiyi cut her off bluntly.
