Shen Jin sat dazed on the bed, watching the video on her phone and repeatedly dragging the progress bar back to the few seconds that showed Lone Cloud's body.
She bit her lip, her thumb gently stroking Lone Cloud's image on the screen. She did not know whether she felt confused, sad, or happy, but above all, her feelings toward Xiaoran were complicated.
All at once, Yun Xiaoran felt like a stranger to her. It was not that she was angry at him for deceiving her and hiding his identity.
After all, she had deceived him for a month herself. It was only natural that Yun Xiaoran would be wary of her now.
But...
Why was Yun Xiaoran Lone Cloud? Granted, she had only reached that conclusion by comparing these two videos, but looking at their builds, the two were practically identical.
Even if Shen Jin wanted to deceive herself now, she could not.
Still, deep down, Shen Jin felt immensely relieved. She had finally learned that her husband was neither an obsessive stalker fan nor a freeloader who only wanted to latch onto her.
He was Lone Cloud, a man with over three million followers across the internet.
He was brimming with talent. His very first song had stunned the entire internet, and "Silence" alone had convinced Shen Jin that she had to secure this talented man.
More importantly, he had yet to sign with any entertainment agency or film and media company, yet according to the industry rates Shen Jin knew of, the price for a single song from him had already reached an astronomical figure.
"Heh..."
Shen Jin gave a soft laugh. So Yun Xiaoran was Lone Cloud. Her husband was the man everyone had their eyes on.
Meanwhile, her video call with Sister Hua was still