Ye Cheng sighed softly.
Zhuang Ning lowered her gaze and said softly, "She must have loved you very much."
Ye Cheng shook his head. "No. What she loves are her reputation and her future."
Thinking about Fu Ting's ending, Ye Cheng could not help but turn cold.
Zhuang Ning asked, "So, do you have any specific plans for now?"
Ye Cheng sighed again. "I want to know what my sister and mother's plans are. If they go too far, I hope that they'll understand that I'll have no choice but to sever ties with them. However, there's no suitable person to talk to them on my behalf."
"Why not find Master Ye? He's the most suitable person, right? From what I heard whenever he calls you, he seems to be kind and has a good temper. You're his only son. If he doesn't help you, who will?"
