Mu Huangnian aloofly looked at her. "Miaomiao," he called her with a faint hint of mockery, "Now that you are clinging to Mo Shiche and even have a daughter with him, making it a perfect family of three, why bother asking me about these old matters? Aren't you afraid it might upset him?"
Shiche... Would Shiche be upset?
No, he wouldn't... He didn't care at all. All he cared about was that woman Sheng Tang!
A thought crossed her mind, and Sheng Miao suddenly blurted out, "Is it because of him?" She looked at him, her voice slightly urgent, "Huangnian, do you mind Shiche's existence? Are you upset because of me and him... Is that why you're angry with me?"
"Not angry, it's just that," Muo Huangnian said indifferently, "for over a decade, you claimed you loved me, and you kept looking for me, but I was merely fulfilling the role of a companion when your father's love wasn't enough."
