She reached out to Fu Sinian for a hug.
Fu Sinian walked up to her and looked down at her, keeping a step away.
It was this distance that made Song Ning feel that she couldn't approach Fu Sinian no matter what.
What kind of attitude did Fu Sinian have towards her?
Was it just for benefits?
There were no feelings in the wealthy circle, only interests. Marriage, in particular, was a bargaining chip for interests. She had been used to it since she was a child.
At the very least, Fu Sinian was the person she wanted to marry. Just based on this, this deal was not a loss.
Song Ning's arms were sore from raising them. She didn't get Fu Sinian's hug as she had hoped. She lowered her hands awkwardly.
"Don't get into a conflict with your father because of me. I'll think of another way," Fu Sinian said slowly.
