"No, Dad, Little, let him speak. I want to know what he really means." Meng Chaojun stood up and looked at Meng Xinian.
He truly wanted to listen and understand what it meant.
"About the past, Xinian, honestly I never wanted to tell you, because I didn't want your impression of your mother to deteriorate. You've always thought she's great, perfect, so just keep thinking that way!"
"What, you still think you're doing me a favor? Do you think she had another man back then and did something to betray you?"
Meng Xinian sneered.
Meng Chaojun's face changed dramatically.
"You know?" He asked in shock.
"That's why I said you're foolish. My mother never did anything to betray you back then; everything was manipulated by Nian Che, and only you didn't know!"
"Impossible!" Meng Chaojun's face reddened, his hands clenched into fists, "Impossible, I saw it with my own eyes back then!"
Nian Chengcheng.
That woman was the only one he ever loved in his lifetime.
