Why?
Ruan Mengmeng's calm almond-shaped eyes were filled with mockery. Zhan mo had actually asked her why.
He might be good to her, but his good would always be behind the unreasonable, selfish, and willful little princess in his arms.
Of course, Zhan Jia 'er was Zhan Mo's biological sister from the same father and mother.
There was nothing wrong with Zhan mo being biased towards her. Ruan Mengmeng had an older sister, and she did not expect to have a brother like her sister to protect her.
But even so, Zhan mo should not have used Mianmian to help his little princess.
Ruan Mengmeng looked at Zhan mo and coldly said, "You should know the reason better than me. You knew it the moment you took Mianmian away."
That's right, from that day onwards, it was already a foregone conclusion, wasn't it?
Zhan Mo's bottomless black eyes flashed with a dark light, as if he was disappointed and regretful.
