Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Chapter 228 Sister Shishi, are you really alright?

At first glance, his eyes were filled with shock, as if he had seen something unbelievable. However, as his gaze deepened, that shock was gradually replaced by indifference and disgust.

A strange sense of disgust welled up in Huo Muchen's heart. He seemed to see his past sincerity and earnestness being ruthlessly trampled and scorned on this familiar face.

Sang Yu noticed Huo Muchen's unusual behavior and gently touched his arm. Prompted by Sang Yu, Huo Muchen coldly shifted his gaze away from Liu Shiyin.

He turned his head as if nothing had happened and continued what he had been doing. His movements remained elegant and composed, as if everything that had just happened was merely a passing cloud.

The surrounding crowd remained noisy, but an invisible barrier seemed to have formed between Huo Muchen and Sang Yu, keeping the outside world out.

They stood quietly in the crowd, letting time flow by. Liu Shiyin stood silently to the side, but Huo Muchen's cold gaze was like a sharp blade, deeply piercing Liu Shiyin's heart.

It was as if at this moment that she truly realized Huo Muchen's coldness and ruthlessness.

Liu Shiyin's body trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, but she still stood there trembling, her gaze fixed on Huo Muchen.

However, Huo Muchen remained as cold as a stone, his gaze never once falling upon Liu Shiyin again.

"Xiaoyou, I'm going to the car now."

Liu Shiyin's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, with a barely concealed tremor. Her face was as pale as frost in winter, and her lips trembled slightly, like a candle flame flickering in the wind.

Li Qingyou noticed Liu Shiyin's unusual behavior and immediately went to her side, asking with concern:

"Sister Shishi, what's wrong? You look terrible."

Liu Shiyin gently shook her head, trying to hide her discomfort, but her body could no longer support her. She struggled to stand, but still could not conceal her exhaustion and helplessness.

Looking at Liu Shiyin's pale and haggard face, Li Qingyou felt a surge of inexplicable worry.

"Sister Shishi, are you really alright? Should I take you to the hospital to get checked out?"

Li Qingyou's voice was filled with concern and anxiety.

Liu Shiyin shook her head slightly, forcing a smile:

"It's okay, Xiaoyou, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a rest."

However, her smile couldn't hide her inner exhaustion and helplessness. Li Qingyou saw through Liu Shiyin's forced composure, and her worry deepened.

She reached out and gently took Liu Shiyin's hand, hoping to offer her some comfort and support.

"Okay then, call me if anything comes up."

Li Qingyou watched Liu Shiyin leave her sight, and as soon as she turned her head, she was met with Huo Muchen's icy gaze.

The sudden gaze startled her slightly, and she then gently waved her hand, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

Huo Muchen nodded slightly in response to her gesture, but his expression remained indifferent.

However, Sang Yu saw all of this. She stood quietly beside Huo Muchen, her gaze shifting between the two of them, and a sense of doubt arose in her heart.

Liu Shiyin sat alone in the car, her eyes vacant, as if swallowed by endless sorrow.

She finally couldn't control her emotions, and tears streamed down her face as she broke down in sobs.