Song Weiyi didn't care at all about Fu Zining's apology; that kind of person would never sincerely apologize to her. On the contrary, she would hate her to the bone.
However, in this regard, Pei Yibai had a persistence that was difficult for her to understand.
Her worried gaze collided with Pei Yibai's eyes, and his turbulent emotions finally began to cool down bit by bit.
"If there's nothing else, everyone may go back." His voice had already returned to calm, as if the move to strangle Fu Zining just now was nothing but an illusion to the audience.
Song Weiyi nodded, "Okay."
With complete trust and dependence, she entrusted herself to the man beside her and didn't look at the Fu Family again.
She had already reached the door when behind her came the shrill cry of Fu Zining.
"Wait, Pei Yibai, if I apologize to Song Weiyi, will you tell me the whereabouts of my daughter?" Fu Zining's trembling voice fully exposed her current struggle and helplessness.
