A bead of sweat trickled down Xu Ping’s forehead. He wiped it away, averting his gaze. "I'm sorry, Rongrong. I didn't mean to bring up bad memories."
He knew all about the schemes Song Shi had orchestrated to leave Rong Jin with nothing.
"That's all in the past." Rong Jin lowered her gaze for a moment before meeting his again. "I'm only telling you this so you won't dwell on it. But if you insist
















