Her demeanor made Ye Ranran think of Luo Qi, not knowing how she was doing; it had been a while since she last made contact.
"What are you thinking about?" Fan Rou waved her hand in front of her eyes.
"I was thinking of a friend."
Fan Rou, however, misunderstood and her smile slightly faded, "I heard about Song Ze, and I'm very sorry."
"Why are you apologizing to me out of the blue?" Ye Ranran couldn't help but laugh, "Indeed, I am very sad, but things aren't as you all imagine."
Anyone with even a hint of compassion would find it hard to remain indifferent when someone loses their life because of oneself.
Besides, she had always regarded Song Ze as a younger brother, as family. Her distancing from him wasn't out of dislike, but out of fear that he would be suspected and doubted because of her.
She truly didn't wish for his death, and it wasn't like what they thought, involving a romantic relationship.
