Qin Xiyang suddenly stopped, looking at Chu Xisheng: "Is my sister alive or dead? If she is still alive, then where is she? Is she that so-called sister of yours, Chu Yunyun?"
Ever since she was labeled a rebel by the court, news has been hard to come by.
However, today's atmosphere at the Formless Divine Mountain feels very different.
"Didn't you guess it earlier?"
Chu Xisheng, with his hands behind his back, maintained a calm expression: "She is still alive, currently within the Victory Army! She is now known as Chu Yunyun, and she is my wife."
When he said the last sentence, there was an undeniable hint of pride in his tone.
Qin Xiyang was momentarily stunned at these words, then hung her head, hesitating to speak.
After a long pause, she finally asked with a difficult, bitter, and cold voice: "What is her attitude towards me? I want to know if there is any possibility that she might forgive me. What must I do for her to forgive me?"
