Upon hearing this, killing intent appeared in Xing Wudi's silver eyes for the first time. His fair face was suffused with a cold expression. He sneered and said, "I know. After all, Qingqing is already married, so my feelings for her are disgusting in the eyes of anyone. However, it doesn't matter to me. So what if she's married? Can't I like her after she's married? Can't I care about her after she's married? Who set the rules?"
Han Jinlu narrowed his eyes and asked slowly, "Xing Wudi, have you heard of a story? In the past, two women were fighting over a child. They both said that they were the child's biological mother, but in the fight, the one who released the child first was the biological mother. Do you understand what this means?"
