Ruan Mengmeng still had a knot in her heart about Zhan Yang.
Her heart ached for Chen Qingzhi, but her mother's tragic life had indeed been added to the mix by Zhan Yang.
And the person she was closest to, needed, and cared about the most, ruan Shishi-her sister's car accident, was all the more related to Zhan Yang.
All of this was a sin that Zhan Yang had once committed.
He was a proud man who would never give up. Ruan Mengmeng believed that if not for fate playing a joke on him, perhaps Zhan Yang would have fought them to the end.
He wouldn't admit defeat so easily. He had only lost to God.
Ruan Mengmeng didn't know what to say to Zhan Yang.
A person's death was like an extinguished lamp. No matter how much hatred she had, she could not settle it with him. All her hatred could only disappear.
However, she would never touch the things that he had left for her.
Zhan mo doted on his sister so he couldn't bear to see his sister in a difficult position.
