She wiped her tears and looked at Liam, her voice hoarse. "Are you guys working together to deceive me? You randomly picked a bottle and brought it here to deceive me? Do you think I will believe it? Even if he dies, I have to see his body."

"He thinks doing this will make me cry? Does he think I'll give him another chance? Dream on."

"This is ashes, right? Then I'll break it, see if he's still pretending?"

The corners of her eyes were red, her expression still cold, she held the bottle ...