Her voice was choked, as if sothing was stuck in her throat, and she couldn’t speak any further.
Shi Feiyang looked at the two stunningly beautiful girls with a face full of confusion, turning alternately pale and flushed, appearing very awkward and at a loss for what to do, his hands instinctively swaying slightly at his sides, trying to grasp sothing to ease the awkward situation. His eyes were filled with helplessness, watching the two emotionally charged won, inwardly lanting, not understanding how he suddenly found himself in such a dispute.
Gong Sing finally couldn’t control her emotions. She suddenly turned around and left briskly, crying as she walked, tears streaming down her cheeks indiscriminately, completely ignoring the curious looks from passersby. Seeing Gong Sing leave, Shi Feiyang was extrely anxious, his eyes were filled with worry, and he was about to step forward to chase her. However, he had just taken a step when Liu Tingting tightly grabbed his sleeve.
"Feiyang, you don’t need to go!" Liu Tingting’s voice carried a tinge of unease, her fingers clutched Shi Feiyang’s sleeve tenaciously as if it was her last refuge. In her heart, she thought she mustn’t let Shi Feiyang comfort Gong Sing, lest she say sothing detrintal to her.
Shi Feiyang frowned deeply; his brow knit into a knot. He turned to Liu Tingting and said with a firm tone, "Sing is experiencing major emotional fluctuations right now. I must check on her, otherwise she might get into trouble."
Liu Tingting bit her lower lip tightly, leaving a clear row of teeth marks, and responded, "She’s always so capricious; even if you go to comfort her, it might not help." A trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, becoming increasingly apparent in her discontent with Gong Sing.
Shi Feiyang resolutely shook off Liu Tingting’s grip with a strong flick of his arm, decisively saying, "No matter what, I can’t turn a blind eye to Sing’s situation." Liu Tingting’s face turned pale abruptly, devoid of coloring, a trace of hurt flashing in her eyes as she loudly challenged, "Shi Feiyang, am I really less important to you than she is?"
Shi Feiyang’s stride halted, his body stiffened slightly, and he replied calmly, "This isn’t about importance. Right now, Sing needs comfort and care." With that said, he no longer paid heed to Liu Tingting and turned to hurry in the direction Gong Sing had left, leaving Liu Tingting standing in place, her eyes filled with resentnt and unwillingness. She secretly clenched her fist, pondering how to salvage the situation and continue her plot.
Liu Tingting stood quietly in place, her figure seeming especially frail in the wind, like a falling leaf, weak and unsupported.
She watched Shi Feiyang’s silhouette grow more distant, tears welling in her eyes and trembling slightly in the sockets, ready to fall at any mont.
Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, nails deeply embedded in her palm, and crimson blood beads seeped out, notably conspicuous in the dim twilight. Her heart was filled with loss and unwillingness. At this mont, distant thunder rumbled in the sky, a "rumble" that seed to be the heavy background music for this emotional entanglent. The subdued thunder reverberated through the valley, adding to the oppressiveness.
Lie Quan, Jin Liufu, Xiang Kun, Xie Wen, and others, witnessing this scene, all displayed bewildered expressions.
Lie Quan’s brows knit tightly, forming a deep furrow as he asked in full confusion, "What on earth is happening?"
The voice carried a heavy sense of bewildernt, strikingly clear in the silent atmosphere.
Jin Liufu lightly stroked his scalp, his face full of helplessness, muttering softly, "A woman’s heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea!"
His voice was low, tinged with a trace of sigh.
Xiang Kun shook his head, heaving a sigh, and lanted, "Emotions are really entangled and complicated." His words were full of lantation for the complexity of emotions.
Xie Wen crossed his arms and thoughtfully comnted, "The entanglents here seem to run deep indeed."
Everyone present gazed at each other, faces full of confusion and bewildernt, all shrouded in a mist, not knowing what to do next. Eventually, Lie Quan was the first to break the silence, clearing his throat and proposing, "Staying here isn’t a solution. We should return to the camp first and then think through what to do next." His voice reverberated in the air, with a hint of undeniable decisiveness.
Hearing his proposal, everyone nodded in agreent and quickly returned to the camp.
At this ti, the sky was growing darker, and the surrounding trees swayed in the wind, making a "rustling" sound, whispering of unease.
The sound was like trees murmuring, foretelling an upcoming change.
Shi Feiyang tightly followed behind Gong Sing, his steps urgent and frantic, each step heavy and forceful, the "thump thump" of his footsteps distinctly clear in the silent mountain forest.
Finally, Shi Feiyang caught up with her beside a clear stream.
The stream trickled, the "woosh woosh" of the water unusually clear in the silent atmosphere, also uneasy for the impending argunt. Shi Feiyang gasped and asked, "Sing, what exactly happened?" His tone was full of urgency and concern, his chest heaving violently as he panted heavily, sweat beads on his forehead sliding down his cheeks and dripping to the ground.
Gong Sing turned around to face Shi Feiyang, her eyes filled with anger and grievance, indignantly replying, "For you, I gave up everything from my past and accompanied you through life and death. Ask yourself, how have I treated you? Now, you’re so close to Liu Tingting. Have you done right by ? Just because she is the Young Palace Master of the Divine Water Palace? Just because of her noble birth?" Her eyes brimd with tears, sparkling in the sunlight, her voice quivering with agitation, each word carrying deep grievance, echoing in the air.
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