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So she composed her emotions, playing along with him to the end, and, hiding in his embrace, she wept pitifully. Deciding not to explain, she simply pleaded, "But they are still my parents after all; they might not understand the rules well. Second Young Master, could you please forgive them this once, for my sake..."
See how you deal with this!
As expected, Tang Guofu and his wife were cornered, their faces ashen, unable to utter a single word.
Bo Fengheng looked down at the clever little woman in his arms, his lips lightly twitching into a faint smile, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.
The frustration that had built up all of last night was swept away, replaced by a light sense of relief.
"While that may be true, you are now the apple of my eye, and we still need to get to the bottom of this. You can't be wronged for no reason," Bo Fengheng signaled to the security room, "Bring up the surveillance footage…"
Apple of my eye?
Mu Yin felt goosebumps all over.
