Lu Jingchen heard the words, his eyes intently fixed on her, and instead of answering, he asked, "Qiaoqiao, what about you? What do you want me to do?"
"I don't know." Song Qiao bit her lip, looking troubled, and said, "After all, Murong Rui's status is too special. Maybe my parents really did kill her parents, who knows? And... there are feelings between you and her, right?"
"After all, it was her parents who saved your life back then. If it weren't for them, maybe we wouldn't be like this now." Song Qiao gazed steadily at Lu Jingchen, saying words she'd always wanted to express, "I know you don't know what to do either, otherwise... shall we go with the flow? Sound good? Besides, I'm unharmed now, am I not? And I've even reunited with my brother."
Her voice was soft and coy, even though she heard that Murong Rui might also be involved, she didn't seem to blame her at all, instead, she felt a bit sympathetic for her.
