Fang Qinglian, when she heard this, pushed away Lu Jianshen, "Jianshen, please go, hurry back to accompany Nan Xi, I can manage alone."
She deliberately said this, putting on an act of great magnanimity.
Lu Jianshen furrowed his brows, "Are you sure you can manage alone?"
Fang Qinglian spoke indifferently, "Hmm, anyway I'm already used to being alone; it's no big deal, just enduring night after night."
"I know, you're married now, have your own family, and I, I'm just a cripple, my existence will only be a burden to you."
"I'm sorry, I won't come to you anymore. This way..."
She bit her lip, looking pitifully at Nan Xi: "From now on, she won't come to pick on my faults, intentionally targeting me anymore."
Nan Xi, who had just started to step away, stopped in an instant.
She said to herself, how could Fang Qinglian be this well-behaved today, not slinging mud at her as usual.
Sure enough, it was starting now.
