When Xian Zihao put down the fruit plate, he looked at her smiling face and sat beside her. He hugged her and gently patted her shoulder, "If not for the indifference shown by the Jiang Family, how could there be such a strong Jiang Ruolan? Life cannot be traced back, you have to look forward."
Jiang Ruolan nodded in his arms. There were many things she had unknowingly forgotten. Just like when she saw Jiang Family on her wedding day, even if she did not welcome them, her emotions were not at all affected by their appearance.
It was just that her resentment towards Jiang Bingqing was too deep, but she knew that it wasn't that she didn't want to return the favor, she just needed to wait and watch the outcomes.