Jiang Muwan had not thought so much at the time, but at this moment, hearing Song Sishen's huffing words, the color in her eyes deepened a shade.
"You don't want to think too much, Song Manman, you will regret it sooner or later," Song Sishen chastised angrily, and added, "I won't deny that Gu Jiangnian is a good man, but you shouldn't ignore the existence of your family."
"In your life, besides Gu Jiangnian, you also have other family members."
What Song Sishen said was not polite.
Each word was like a knife piercing Jiang Muwan's heart, difficult to accept.
She sat next to the hospital bed with her cellphone, looking down at the tips of her toes with a terribly deep gaze.
Song Sishen hung up the phone in a huff, and Jiang Muwan felt slightly distracted listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom.
Indeed, she had more family members than just Gu Jiangnian, and she had been too reckless in this matter,
but what could be done now?
