Sheng Xiuhan smiled. He didn’t know why, but even though explaining everything had left him feeling angry and powerless, he now felt inexplicably calm.
There was a sense of relief in having a deeply buried secret dug up; once one stops clinging to a mask, things truly become easier. Looking at it from a different angle, he seemed closer to the answer he desired.
Sheng Xiuhan touched his face inadvertently. Was it that obvious? Even though it wasn't his own face, he had used a secret art for his disguise. Could she really recognize him that easily?
Chapter 45