Exchanging glances with Chu Xinian over the bodyguard's arm for a moment.
Seeing a familiar pain in the man's eyes, Bo Jinghang calmly ordered, and the bodyguard immediately left.
"Chu Xinian, I can empathize with how you feel right now, because not long ago I felt the same as you."
Upon saying this, Bo Jinghang gracefully made a gesture of invitation, casually walking into the club, asking the staff to arrange the best private room, wanting to talk to Chu Xinian alone.
Chu Xinian's dark eyes were obscure and dim, staring at Bo Jinghang's figure for a moment before following him expressionlessly.
In the lavishly decorated private room, Bo Jinghang and Chu Xinian sat facing each other.
"Bo Jinghang, I know you've been waiting for this day for a long time, but the Qin Yiren of today is no longer the Huang Qian of the past. She has her family, her baby, and me."
With a deep voice, Chu Xinian continued, "What you're doing, even to her, isn't it cruel?"
