In the study:
After listening to Hua Dong's words, Hua Nuan's heart was a mix of indescribable emotions.
A bitter feeling overwhelmed her.
Hua Nuan forced a slight smile on her lips.
Ha, so this was his answer.
The answer her uncle gave her.
And she still trusted him so much.
Hua Nuan pursed her lips, choosing family over interests; is there anyone more cold-hearted than him in the world?
Hua Nuan suppressed the emotions deep in her heart, and after a long time, slowly released her clenched little hand.
Her little hand had been clenched so tightly that her nails nearly embedded in her palm.
...
In the living room:
Huo Zun's lips twitched, a look of mockery rising.
"Hmm, I will consider Mr. Hua's opinion. It's getting late, Mr. Hua can leave now."
"Alright, alright, in that case, I won't linger at Mr. Huo's place then."
Although Hua Dong was reluctant to leave, since Huo Zun had spoken, it was pointless to say more.
