Until he felt Xiaonuan was becoming a bit uneasy from his gaze, he finally withdrew his eyes, chuckling softly: "Hmm... you are certainly my Xiaonuan, I've watched you grow up, Xiaonuan, do you remember?"
Xiaonuan's heart gave a painful twitch.
Her eyes instinctively glanced towards Nangong Zhongli.
Nangong Zhongli was also looking at her, his face revealing an indistinct expression.
There seemed to be a hint of amusement, yet, as if hidden within it, a trace of mockery, though within the mockery, there seemed also a touch of resentment.
Xiaonuan knew, she hated her.
Thus, she would stop at nothing to destroy her happiness.
However, true happiness belonged to her, she would hold onto it tightly, never letting it be easily destroyed.
Moreover, if it were in the past, Xia Xiaonuan might have felt somewhat guilty towards her.
But now, all she had for her was hate, and revenge.
As for the rest, she would face whatever comes bravely.
