In Shuiyun Temple, Changqing silently watched everything happening in the livestream room.
Seeing Jiang Meng looking somewhat on the brink of a breakdown, he turned to Jiang Li, lowering his voice: "Are you sure you want to tell her the truth so directly?"
Jiang Li's expression did not change.
"It's better to have short pain than long pain; I'm just helping her escape her misery sooner."
Changqing wanted to say more, but after opening his mouth, he frowned and continued to stand where he was.
Jiang Li understood what he meant.
He must have thought that his approach was too radical.
If the other party was someone who knew how to be grateful, it wouldn't matter.
But if she were slightly muddled, she would face more than just suspicion.
The internet, after all, is a place where everyone harshly criticizes, and if she's not careful, she might never recover.
Moreover, she was being watched by so many people now.
