After lunch, Yu Jingrong was ready to go out. Before she left, she said to Li Chengyun, "Let's drop the case about Ji Duoduo."
"Hmm?" Li Chengyun frowned, clearly somewhat disagreeing.
Yu Jingrong chuckled lightly, "I know you disagree, and to be honest, I don't really want to let her off either, but I have to consider my mother. She doesn't want to ruin the relationship between the two families. She feels that doing so would make her ashamed to face my father in the future."
Li Chengyun wrapped an arm around her shoulder, "I understand."
As she left the house, Yu Jingrong murmured to herself, "Ever since I made that decision, I've felt a load off my mind. These past few days, I've been so distressed."
Despite the bad relationship between her and Ji Duoduo, they weren't necessarily enemies. How many people can truly hate someone to the extent of wanting to ruin their life? Yu Jingrong felt that she could not go to such lengths.
