of the wine and its bitterness. 。He crossed his legs, switching their order. He rested his left hand on his knee, catching a glimpse of the empty wine glass in Xiangwan's hand. 。He frowned very sligh...Towards the evening had long since gotten used to such looks. She could never match Jiang Qingran's cunning. She suddenly spat out a chicken bone and said, "No."

Ren Xiaoya sounded a little confused, "Huh"

"He's not looking out for me, he's only looking out for himself." Huángwǎn said.

He lowered his head and glanced at Xiang Wan, only seeing her hair whorl. His brows furrowed slightly before he looked away.

"Sister-in-law, you should apologize to Brother Hanchuan. He's not an unreasonable person." Jiang Qingran softly advised Song Qiao.

Then, she turned to He Hanchuan and said, "Hanchuan ge, my sister-in-law was also provoked by my brother, so her words were out of line. Just for my sake, she apologizes to you, and this matter is considered over. What do you think"

"It's not impossible," He Hanchuan said.

Jiang Qingran slightly relaxed her breath and gave Song Qiao a wink.

Song Qiao was just about to apologize to He Hanchuan, but he spoke first: “You don’t need to apologize to me, you apologize to her, she forgives you, this matter is over.”

He pointed toward the evening.

Upon seeing this, Song Qiao's face changed drastically, looking as if she had eaten a fly.ly to the front of Moona, blocking her way.As soon as Yuanwai looked up, she saw two unfamiliar faces. One was around sixty or seventy years old, with wrinkles all over his face. The other was about t...