On the other side, inside the car, He Ximeng drove towards Lanjun Residence. Jiang Muwan leaned inside on the passenger seat, silent since the moment she got into the car.
The two were silent the whole way.
He Ximeng's silence was undoubtedly about considering how to start a conversation, while Jiang Muwan's silence bore a slight trace of evasion.
"Don't you have anything to say?" He Ximeng spoke up, trying to make his voice sound gentler.
On the passenger seat, Jiang Muwan glanced out of the window and after a long time, she faintly asked, "What should I say?"
"Does your mother know about the issues with the Jiang Family?" At that moment, in He Ximeng's eyes,
Gu Jiangnian was just an accident, and it was up to Jiang Muwan to decide if this accident could continue into the future.
Perhaps, some people are born at the pinnacle, habitually filtering out certain individuals with a look of arrogance.
"Not for the time being," she replied, her voice still flat.
