Bai Man's emotions had stabilized considerably, and her thinking became active again.
She came from a noble family, pampered from childhood. How could she willingly become a prisoner?
A drowning man, even if only clutching at straws, wants to hold tight.
With tear-filled eyes, Bai Man looked at Su Fan, hesitating as she asked.
"Is it really possible?"
Su Fan countered Bai Man.
"Would you rather go to prison because of scum like Liu Feng, or do you have a better solution?"
Bai Man cried helplessly again.
Crouching on the ground, arms wrapped around herself, her cries pitiful.
"Why, why is this happening, why am I so unlucky, what did I do wrong?"
Seeing Bai Man like this, Su Fan felt an inexplicable heartache.
Although he tried to restrain himself, undeniably, Su Fan had developed a special feeling for Bai Man, especially after hearing about Li Jian's demand for a divorce. This inappropriate emotion grew even stronger.
