Yang Chong's words undoubtedly stirred up a thousand waves with a single stone. It smashed a deep hole in Jiang Zhen's heart, causing an earth-shattering splash.
Jiang Zhen was so shocked that he couldn't speak and couldn't utter a single word. He could only see his pupils dilate in an instant. Grief, anger, absurdity, and doubt all interweaved in his eyes.
For a moment, Jiang Zhen's mind was in a mess. His thoughts were in a mess, and even his hearing was affected. His ears were buzzing non-stop.
After a long while, Jiang Zhen was pulled back from that ridiculous world. His bloodshot eyes were glued to Yang Chong's face. He reached out and grabbed Yang Chong's slender neck, asking through gritted teeth, "What did you say?"
He refused to believe that what he heard was true!
Yang Chong knew that it was hard for Jiang Zhen to accept this fact. She nodded her head with tears in her eyes, tears rolling down her face and into her neck.