Ling Xiaoxuan's face was filled with anguish, and seeing her like this softened Qin Ruan's heart, she comforted her in a casual tone: "It's okay."
Yes, pain is inevitable, but the children are alright, and she thinks that everything is worthwhile.
Suddenly, Qin Ruan eyed Ling Xiaoxuan with an insinuated half-smile: "The fact that I didn't tell you was my oversight, but a month ago even if I wanted to tell you, I probably wouldn't have been able to contact you."
Ling Xiaoxuan looked somewhat abashed.
A month ago, she had already arrived at Lei Ning's house and cut off all forms of contact; indeed, nobody could have reached her.
Qin Ruan took her hand, her tone gentle but laced with intrigue: "Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Ling Xiaoxuan lowered her head, silent.
After waiting for a while and not getting any response, Qin Ruan looked up at Lei Ning.
The man's expression was calm, betraying no hint of his emotions.
