Wang Juhuai heaved a sigh of relief as he held on to Xia Qingwei's hand. "I'm the one who's not composed enough. You're right, we should only believe in each other no matter what she says. She's someone with a record for lying. We cannot be affected by her."
"It's just that she surely must have heard something for her to come here. She wouldn't be easily shaken off," Xia Qingwei said.
"I'll go and find her, see what she wants," Wang Juhuai said darkly.
"What else does she want?" Xia Qingwei pursed her lips; it was obvious she only wanted to reconcile with Wang Juhuai.
"It's been ten years. Any person in his right mind would know it's impossible." Wang Juhuai sneered, totally sick of Lin Jinshu.
Xia Qingwei squeezed his hand. "Don't go and find her. Her motive is obvious, and since we already know her goal, there's no need to ask her. That'll only give her the chance to see you and speak to you."
