The young girl's heart beat like a drum. She felt her heart beat faster and faster, as if it was going to jump out of her chest.
If it was the ruan Mengmeng of the past, she would definitely not hide anything and would not hesitate to ask all the questions in her heart.
However, now that she had grown up, ruan Mengmeng knew that she had to hold back.
If Feng yihuan and the others knew her sister long ago but didn't tell her, it meant that they didn't want to tell her the truth.
Why couldn't he tell her the truth?
Ruan Mengmeng raised her eyes and looked at the man sitting opposite her.
Feng yihuan's neatly combed black hair was even a little messy. His eyes were as serious and cold as ever, but there was a touch of anxiety in them.
It was obvious that Feng yihuan cared about his sister.
And the others seemed to be the same.
Since they were close to her sister and were concerned about her, they were not willing to tell her the relationship between them.
