Li Bai looked at the painting silently. At the moment when the news of being interrogated from the other side came, she understood what she did last night. But she had no time to regret it. When the painting was here with Jiang Zhiwei, what she said was already in vain.
However, the only thing she could not bear to do was to feel sorry for the painting in front of her and Feng Mo Jin, who was about to find out that she had betrayed them. These two people were the ones who treated her best after she lost Zimu. It was a pity that she was unable to repay them and even walked on the path to being enemies with them.
She couldn't let go of her childhood. She knew Le Zimu for so many years, from when he was young to when he was alone, until he became a man who could hold his own; until he could
