Ruan Mengmeng hugged Chen Qingzhi tightly and comforted her gently.
As she consoled her, she intermittently told Chen Qingzhi what she had been hiding in her heart.
Chen Qingzhi's emotions slowly settled down from the initial fear and horror.
Her beautiful eyes that could always steal souls stared at him in a daze, as if she was immersed in some kind of memory.
"I only know the general idea of these things. Mom, Yingluo, I know these things are painful memories for you, but Yingluo, if it's possible, I want to know the truth of what happened back then. I'm your daughter. No matter what happened, I'll always stand by your side. Grandpa said that it was Zhan Yang who forced you, but he didn't know the exact details. I had no choice but to force him."
"Wait!" Chen Qingzhi, who had been staring blankly and not saying a word, suddenly raised her head and interrupted ruan Mengmeng.
"You said Grandpa? what Grandpa? Where did this grandfather come from?"
