Huo Qi remembered everything that happened in the past very clearly.
"I love Su Qing! I'm willing to accept a complete and real her. No matter what she's experienced or done, I love her, and my love will not waver."
Yuan Yi looked at the leader of the insufferably arrogant mafia family in front of him. This man had opened up the most sincere part of his heart to him just like that, wanting him to believe his sincerity towards Qingqing.
Yuan Yi sighed softly and took a sip of wine. The alcohol content of the whiskey was very high, but it couldn't make him drunk for the time being.
This Second Master of the Yuan family, who was already more than 50 years old this year, had a dark shadow on his face. He listened to Huo Qi's explanation in silence.
