Thinking of her younger sister Xiaoru, Wen Hua's eyes darkened, and her voice grew much colder, "There's no need for that now. Let's talk about this after you get your marriage certificate."
"Fair enough."
Huo Jinnan looked at Wen Hua, his eyes deepening slightly. He paused for a moment, flicked ash off his cigarette, and then spoke in a low voice, "Tomorrow, I'll take Che Huan back to Hong Kong."
Wen Hua stood there, pondering for a long time without responding, unsure whether to persist in opposition or to compromise—
Rationally speaking, perhaps Huo Jinnan is Huanhuan's best destiny. Because of Gu Jizhou, aside from the man before her, Che Huan marrying anyone else might never find peace.
Emotionally, there was always a sense of unease!
Marrying Huo Jinnan, perhaps—
Wen Hua looked at Huo Jinnan, her gaze flickering momentarily.
