"Yanyan, don't you hate her at all?" Mo Yixuan asked, from whose voice doubts were audible.
Because if it wasn't for this woman, they would not have been divorced. They would still be husband and wife.
He Xiyan bit her lips. She didn't know why she felt like laughing, nor did she know what Mo Yixuan was thinking of.
"Why should I hate her?" She looked at Mo Yixuan and said, "It was you who found her and who was bewitched by her to cheat. If there is someone I should hate, it should be you. Why should I hate her? Even if there is no Xia Yuwei, there will probably be other women."
"There's no point for you to mention her now, Mo Yixuan. In fact, I just don't want to say something."
He Xiyan sighed deeply. In fact, she really didn't want to think of these things of the past, because when she thought of them, she would still feel very sad and heartache. Even if she said that she no longer cared, she still felt pathetic at the thought of that.
