When she turned at him, Sheng Ruming nodded. Thus she stood up and spoke softly, "I will come back in a while."
Luo Qintian remained motionless even when the door was closed. He gazed outside of the room. Black clouds were trying to cover the beautiful moon. Chilly wind entered the room via the open windows.
"What do you think? Will she insist on staying together with you if I disclose everything?" Luo Qintian took out a portrait. It was a family photo where both his son and daughter were together with the rest of the family.
"You can say if you want. I believe she has the basic trust in me. Also, I wasn't in fault even though I had to suffer." Sheng Ruming lifted his head and replied without hesitation.
Luo Qintian remained silent.
"Yes. Back then, only for her did I let you go, alive." Luo Qintian put the portrait on the desk and turned around. He looked down on the man frostily who was kneeling before him, staring at the floor.
