"Then let's not meet again!" Ziqing said almost in a fit of pique.
Step by step, wherever there was support, she held onto it.
Her lower abdomen really hurt.
As she walked, her eyes became red.
She was suddenly blocked by something.
She bumped into it, and her shoulders were held by someone.
Seeing the person in front of her, she abruptly pushed him away, full of vigilance, "What are you doing here!"
The man's pale face bore a sinister smile, "You can't avoid seeing Ling Chuan forever, at least I absolutely won't allow it."
"You heard everything! Ling Chuan wronged me to death! I don't want to see him either!"
"Xiaoqing, since you're wronged, you should clear your name. What's the use of running away? Now, go after Ling Chuan and apologize! Just say you're willing to atone for your sins and work as a servant for his fiancée, Li Xian!"
