"You... are you threatening me?"
Wu Simiao stretched out his hand in anger, pointing at the smartly dressed beauty, his eyes wide open, and his handsome face twisted due to fury.
Despite Wu Family Group's higher-up's scolding, the smartly dressed woman remained indifferent, pushing her gold-rimmed glasses up on her nose without a change in expression, "Mr. Wu, this isn't a threat, but a warning, a warning from Phoenix Pavilion."
Upon hearing the three words 'Phoenix Pavilion', Wu Simiao's arrogance immediately diminished, and just as he was about to speak, Wu Qiyi's father glanced at him, prompting him to shut his mouth.
Wu Qiyi's father turned to look at his biological daughter, who had not looked back at him, and sighed lightly, "Little Yun, I admit I did wrong back then; I've been repenting for so many years. I hope you understand that even now, I still love your mother."
"Don't you understand the saying, spilled water can't be collected again?"
