angry or disappointed.Even if He Hanchuan wasn't here, her father, who had once loved her the most, wouldn't want to stand beside her in public... afraid of shame.She pursed her lips, hesitated for a...In the lobby downstairs, only Yao Shufen was sitting alone. Compared to usual, her makeup was heavier. But even so, it couldn't hide the clear and obvious slap mark on her face.

Furthermore, judging from the extent of swelling on her face, the person who attacked her wielded considerable force.

I don't know who did it.

"You're lucky," Yao Shufen glanced at Xiang Wan, a sinister glint in her eyes. "Have a seat."still didn't know what would become of He Hanchuan being taken away, and she was hesitating whether to go find Yao Shufen.Yao Shufen is not a pushover, and she doesn't know what she'll encounter this...