Li Mu was stunned into dawning bewilderment.

“Li Mu…” Wang Shiyu moaned, his face managing a weak smile. At the corners of her eyes, a crystal-clear bead of tear rolled down the side of her face. “Could you forgive me now?”

Seeing this wrenched Li Mu’s heart.

He knew what she was talking about. Back when she had decided to accept the role to become heiress to Fairy Emperor of Light’s crafts and power, she had surreptitiously been involved ...