Would Shi Wujue lie about this kind of thing?
Gu Changsheng instinctively thought he wouldn't, but Zhou Mu spoke confidently otherwise.
"Shi Wujue..." Gu Changsheng, pulled by Zhou Mu, turned back, looking at Shi Wujue with a face full of pleading.
At this moment, no one hoped more than Gu Changsheng that Shi Wujue was lying, just like Zhou Mu said, so that even if everyone in this world died, Shi Wujue would still be fine.
That was the answer she wanted.
She couldn't give Shi Wujue the love he wanted, but she hoped he could be alright.
"If you ask him, he'll definitely tell you he's really about to die, but he's deceiving you, just wanting you to pay a little more attention to him. How could that possibly be true?" Zhou Mu turned around, glancing at the little woman he was holding, then his eyes, deep like a cold pool, looked at Shi Wujue, as if daring him to refute his words at the risk of a confrontation.
"Is it true?" Is Shi Wujue saying he has little time really a lie?
