"What's wrong with you?"
Yu Wenye had been holding Shang Ruyi's hand, and at this moment, he suddenly felt her hand turn cold. Especially the fingertips, as if all the blood had been drained. He immediately tightened his grip on her hand and frowned, "What did you think of?"
"..."
Shang Ruyi's lips also turned somewhat pale, they moved slightly twice, and she said, "It's also me, blame me."
"Hmm?"
"I also have responsibility."
Then she took a deep breath and slowly told Yu Wenye the matter, her tone filled with self-reproach. Yu Wenye's frown deepened, his expression grew worse compared to before. After hearing the last word, he suddenly said, "Why did you go and meet him again?"
Shang Ruyi blinked and said, "It was all from before. Besides, everyone can go to the Thousand-step Corridor, what's wrong with encountering someone?"
"..."
