"Do you trust me?" Second Brother asked Mingyi, and Mingyi nodded without hesitation.
"Then go back and pack your things."
On the way back, Mingyi remained silent for a long time before finally speaking.
"Is there danger?"
"With me here, you and our son will be safe."
"Actually, I can talk to Wang Xiaohong; she won't hurt me." Mingyi thought the reason for Qian's eagerness to send her away was because of Wang Xiaohong.
"Why would you think of her — okay, you can think that if you want." Second Brother recalled Qian's recent words about the contrast effect, which suddenly made a lot of sense.
Comparing two equally bad things, Wang Xiaohong, whom Second Brother never wanted to mention, ended up being the unfortunate irritating one.
"Though I hate her clinging to you and our son, I can understand her unwillingness. After all, she missed the best and it's only natural for her to regret it."
"The best?" Second Brother raised an eyebrow.
