An Ruo's eyelashes trembled slightly, her face pale to the point of being bloodless.
Xingtian's words affected her mood; after all, she was also a selfish woman. Even though no one can change the fact that Kangkang is her son, she still felt jealous.
Also worried that one day, this woman named Han Xiaofen would replace her role and take away the person she loves...
Xingtian held her hand, speaking in a low tone: "An Ruo, you love Tang Yuchen so much, you wouldn't marry me even if you died for him. But he doesn't necessarily love you that much; you'll see, he'll develop feelings for Han Xiaofen, and then you'll realize how fragile his love for you is."
"No, he won't." An Ruo stared at him, speaking each word clearly, "I trust him, he won't fall for her, definitely not."
"Really? Then how did he get together with Yun Feixue back then?" Xingtian asked with a smirk.
An Ruo's heart was instantly pierced as if by a knife, hurting her to the point of being unable to react.
