Lily stared at the man in front of her. Yang Jing was a tall and muscular man. For someone from the military, Lily found this normal. However, what she found interesting was the latter's changing expression as realization hit him.
"You…."
On the outside, Lily's face was not showing anything, it was blank and cold. And to be honest, her outside appearance was the exact mirror of her current state of mind.
Lily's emotions right now are hard to describe because she'd buried these feelings. Her heart had been burrowing under layers and layers of protection for so long that she found it hard to reveal these emotions again. The instant that Lily heard Yang Jing reveal the truth about her mother's death, she felt nothing. Then slowly…. it hit her.