Shi Nuan stood on the stairs, looking far away at the man standing by the door.
A white shirt, black trousers, one hand in his pocket, the other sleeve rolled up to his elbow, standing tall with a jade-like demeanor, clearly smiling, yet seemingly like an Immortal descending to the mortal world, making people look on with awe, not daring to approach.
The fingers hanging at her sides slightly clenched, as she recalled Ji Xia's words from the previous call.
Ji Xia said, "Nuannuan, have you ever thought that the reason Song Yansheng treats you this way might... might be because of Xiao Chuan?"
Shi Nuan was stunned at the time, not quite understanding what this had to do with Xiao Chuan?
Ji Xia said, "Nuannuan, don't forget, fifteen years ago, who did the Song Family belong to..."
Shi Nuan's eyes lightly trembled, unaware that she was gripping the phone tighter!
