Yan Shiliang listened to Yan Bai's words, and his heart seemed to be hit hard by something. He finally understood why he always saw Yan Bai's shadow on Yan Bai's body. He always felt that Yan Bai's many small actions were very similar to those of the former Yan Bai. Perhaps those were not illusions, and an incredible and extremely strange thought entrenched in Yan Shiliang's heart.

This can explain why Yan Bai's temperament changed drastically after she came back that day.

This can explain why he fell in love with his sister, and often he couldn't tell who he really loved.

If... if the concubine is still alive, still alive...

If Yan Bai is a beauty...

"Baibai, you...you are just a concubine, right? Right?" Yan Shiliang's voice gradually became louder, and he stared at Yan Bai in front of him, his eyes full of passion and love, as if he wanted to rub the person in front of him into his bones.

"Well? What is Brother Shiliang saying?" Yan Bai's eyes showed a puzzled look after listening to Yan Shiliang's words, and pulled his hand out of Yan Shiliang's palm. She blinked her eyes and stabbed Yan Shiliang's right chest with a knife. The knife penetrated, and red blood was overflowing.

Yan Shiliang's face faded away, his body swayed for a moment, and he forced himself to support the wall. Now Yan Shiliang has decided that Yan Bai in front of him is the beauty, and he can't make any mistakes, because only Yan Bai and him know about those words. There was a light in Yan Shiliang's eyes. He smiled at Yan Bai and said.

"It's okay, I know you're blaming me. I'm a complete asshole, Bai Bai, no matter how you treat me, I won't resist."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't hurt you. I don't know that you are not just Yan Bai, you are still her. If I knew, I would definitely fight my life that day and take you away. If stabbing me like this can make you happy, then you can stab..."

Yan Shiliang looked at Yan Bai with extreme affection in his eyes, as if he wanted to move Yan Bai, hoping that this knife would make Yan Bai forgive him.

"I love you very much. I thought I didn't have the chance to tell you in person, but... I see God is really good. He sent you to me again and made me fall in love with you again. It's not too late. You still love me, right? Baibai?" Yan Shiliang reached out to grab Yan Bai's hand. When he spoke, he was very convinced that she must still love him, but he was still blaming him for killing her.

"Swish! Narcissism! How could our host be able to see you? Don't show off your affectionate man's character here!" 114 looked at Yan Shiliang's extremely look, obviously sneering. He couldn't hate Yan Shiliang. He felt that if it weren't for Yan Shiliang, many things wouldn't have happened at all.

"Brother Shiliang, so you still love me, right? I want something, can you give it to me?" Yan Bai didn't understand his face, and his eyes were calm and depressed. She curled the corners of her lips and then pulled out the knife that inserted into Yan Shiliang's right chest, and blood flowed out happily.

"As long as you can forgive me, I can give you anything, Baibai... You still can't bear to leave me, right?" Yan Shiliang nodded, his eyes full of light.

"Then..." Yan Bai's eyes fluttered. She looked at Yan Shiliang's eyes that looked extremely affectionate and spoke.
Chapter completed!