Your dad.
Sheng Feng?
Luo Qiangwei curled her lips into a light smile, her voice heavy with irony, "What does it matter if he's a genius with Gu Poison? He's going to use all of his skills, impressive or not, against us anyway."
Su Mo extended a hand to caress her face but then thought better of it and withdrew, murmuring softly, "Tangtang, maybe your dad..."
"Have you never wondered why he hates us so much?" Luo Qiangwei gazed at the young woman before her and scoffed, "The hate seems so deeply rooted, I doubt it can ever change, not in this lifetime."
So, he let Sheng Miao compete with her for Mo Shiche, just to torment her?
What does the name Muo Huangnian mean?
Is she supposed to repay... the years wasted in hatred?
...
Mo Shiche drove to the apartment to pick up Sheng Miao, and when she gave him the address, he turned the steering wheel toward the location.
Since getting into the car, he had only asked "Where to?" and hadn't said anything else.
