Lu Jincheng looked deeply at her, his gaze indescribably complex, seemingly full of pity and empathy.
He didn't stop her from wanting to check the news on her hand.
But at the same time, he began to explain.
"One of my people sent me a message, they've found out Liu Yue's real identity. She isn't actually called Liu Yue; her name is Li Zhaodi. Ji Yao, we were deceived by her from the start. All her information from beginning to end is fake, it was all to get close to you."
The moment she knew this fact while witnessing the truth with her own eyes.
Ji Yao's eyes widened, she covered her mouth as if in disbelief, as if she might collapse.
"How can this be, how can this be? It's all fake... all fake..."
"Ji Yao, try to calm down a bit, don't get too agitated. Take care of your health," he cautioned.
He worried that her excessive anger might harm her body.
But Ji Yao couldn't care less about that, all she could think about was that it was all fake.