"I... I don't seem to be so happy, but I'm really happy..." Lisa came out to say this sentence again. She was confused, but the other two could understand. The woman who died and was insulted was not Yi Fa. It was indeed a happy thing. But she was also a living woman, at least once. With today's experience, Liu Ye and others should not be happy. He should not be happy, but he was really happy. This was a contradiction, but it was not strange. "Lisa, don't blame yourself. This woman is not worthy of you feeling sad for her." Lisa raised her head and looked at Liu Ye. Liu Ye continued, "You saw that she didn't have a mole on her neck, do you see a tattoo even further down?" "Rots?" Lisa was stunned. When she noticed her brother's gaze, she followed him and knew what Liu Ye was talking

