"If you're unwilling to break up, does it matter whether he has a fiancée?" Murong Yumeng looked at Zhou Cui'an, her face still gentle but her words cutting like a knife. "There are things you're better off not knowing. Ignorance sometimes is the key to survival."
Zhou Cui'an was taken aback by Murong Yumeng's unexpected words. She stood there, her expression frozen, a hint of shock evident on her face. "What do you mean? If Shaohua already has a fiancée, then what about me?"
"You're not a child anymore." Murong Yumeng's smile remained, her tone soft. "You should understand that some matters are best left untouched. What's the use of digging deeper now? Unless you're ready to end things with Shaohua, you'll have to learn to turn a blind eye."
Zhou Cui'an stared at Murong Yumeng, her eyes betraying her disbelief. Murong Yumeng, who had always been like a caring older sister, now not only refused to help her but also advised her to endure the situation as if nothing had happened.
