"Okay." I suppressed my fear and slightly curled my lips.

Luo Siyan's face grew darker, and he coldly ordered the staff to bring the equipment.

I tightened the bag in my hand, fearing that Luo Siyan would threaten me as he did four years ago.

If I slapped him twice before, he would still ask if my hand hurt.

Now, it's the other way around.

"Shen Jingyu, do you regret it now? Unfortunately, Siyan saw through you long ago."

The staff helped me with the waist harness, and Lin Ya teased on the side.

"Thank you for being so blind."

"Have you said enough? You like to pick up what I don't want." I chuckled:

"I never loved Luo Siyan, so I'll give him to you."

"Siyan!" Lin Ya exclaimed in surprise, "You heard that, she's a heartless woman."

"I knew it a long time ago." Luo Siyan replied indifferently, his voice as cold as December snow.

The restraint around my waist made me uncomfortable, feeling like my waist was being twisted.

But all of this is nothing compared to standing at the edge of the cliff.