Gu Xinfei couldn't believe her eyes as she stared at Song Zhen.
His gaze was calm and restrained.
His presence was so commanding that every word he uttered had a convincing power.
"My father..."
Gu Xinfei clutched her chest, endless panic spreading throughout her body!
If Gu Yibo had known all along, what did all her years of so-called compromise amount to?
Was she putting on a show for others to watch?
Was she a mere clown?
Song Zhen met her frantic gaze and suddenly changed the subject, "Xinfei, the attic in the northern courtyard of the Gu Mansion, did you ever stay there as a child?"
Gu Xinfei remained immersed in her own emotions.
She seemed not to hear him.
Panicking, she knocked over the tall glasses on the table and turned to run out of the dining room!
She had to escape!
It was too terrifying!
Anywhere with Song Zhen was simply too terrifying!
She couldn't believe it!
