"What exactly do you mean?"
The rain outside the door pitter-pattered, amplifying infinitely by her ears, irrigating this spring to be even more vibrant.
Jiang Ruan stared intently at the man in front of her.
For a moment, she couldn't understand the meaning behind his words.
What does he mean... by being the scapegoat to endure the pain for Fu Chi?
What connection do they have between them?
What secret is Yi Yang hiding?
Seeing the sharp expression of the girl in front of him, Yi Yang's previously fluctuating emotions suddenly calmed down.
He clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and forcefully suppressed the feeling of suffocation and anger in his chest.
"Nothing. I'm going to check on my son."
After saying that, he intended to leave.
However, a strange feeling within Jiang Ruan prevented her from letting this matter rest. As Yi Yang was about to leave, she swiftly reached out and grabbed his arm.
Forcefully pulling him back.
