"It's only fair for brother Yuan getting bored of Xiao Luo. I mean, it has been so long since brother Yuan is with her. He must be tired of her already. Now he wants to have someone better. Isn't that why he and his family invited us all? They must one to choose the best girl for their son; not an orphan who killed her parents." Han Weiwei's tongue was as vicious as ever.
Han Luo was looking like a dazzling princess, outshining everyone in the hall. Boys could barely take their eyes off her. However, right now she looked deathly pale.
It had been a while she heard about her being responsible for her parents' accident. She almost forgot that she was at fault. It was the deepest scar in her heart. She lowered her head and her lips quivered. She wasn't able to utter a word.
