Gu Yi'an learned for the first time that there was something she feared more in this world.
She had always thought that her fear had reached its peak, that she had feared to the extreme, and there would be no more fear.
But at this moment, she just realized that there was something she feared even more.
Whether she and Tan Yaohua were related by blood!
The thought of certain possibilities made her wish to go mad, completely mad, so she wouldn't have to think so much.
Gu Yi'an had never desperately wanted to know the answer; despite her fear, she wanted to know the answer more.
Tan Yaohua's face revealed no emotions, his gaze was also very calm.
At least from his expression and gaze, Gu Yi'an couldn't find the answer at all.
Indeed, for someone like Tan Yaohua, his mastery of self-cultivation had reached its peak, one face for the public and another behind the scenes, someone his skill in deception was perfected. Trying to discern anything from his face was simply impossible.
