Lin Qiao loudly sighed, knowing they wouldn't believe it no matter what he said; after all, it's been so long. "You can think whatever you want. I know what I saw. And if even half of it is real, then that woman's been through something and she had her own reasons."
"Well," Meixue hummed unconvinced. "Now I am curious. I wonder what skeletons are hidden behind the gates of the Huo estate. Because no woman vanishes for years and comes back like a saint without a price. What if it's something else?"
Yiran chuckled darkly. "Keep an eye on your clinic, Lin Qiao. You might have just stepped into a war disguised as a love story you know! Be careful!"
But Lin Qiao, thoughtful and quiet now, simply said, "Maybe. Or maybe I just met someone who's been misjudged all along by everyone including you."
