After Tan Rou and Wei Ling came to an agreement, the two separated.
Before she left, Wei Ling was so touched that she gently tugged Tan Rou's arm and said reluctantly, "Tan Rou, I'm really too guilty that you're doing this for me. I really don't have the face to stand in front of you. Thank you, you saved me."
Tan Rou shook her head. "It's still the same. Only you can save yourself. It's your repentance that touched me. As the saying goes, a prodigal son can not be exchanged for gold after he returns. It's not too late for you to realize it now. My opponent has always been Tan Jing. There's no need to sacrifice you."
Wei Ling's eyes were filled with tears, but she smiled as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders. "Don't worry, I've really thought it through. Even if my parents don't want to acknowledge me anymore, I won't turn back. Let the Tan family go to hell!
