Fang Pingying nodded her head as she watched and then proceeded to ask in detail about the matter between her and Zhang Jianguo.
Actually, regarding Zhang Jianguo, Luo Cuilan herself wasn't sure what to do. For her now, if Zhang Jianguo was willing to mend his ways, she might be willing to accept him. After all, she was just a woman, and she was still very uncertain about her future life.
But the problem was that Zhang Jianguo was now hopelessly in love with Zhang Xuehua. Xuehua was younger than her, prettier, more cunning, and was better at having children. Zhang Jianguo would definitely not look back, so Luo Cuilan knew she must prepare to live on her own.
Fang Pingying looked at Luo Cuilan and also understood that Luo Cuilan hadn't let go of Zhang Jianguo yet, and still harbored hope in her heart.
In Fang Pingying's view, men like Zhang Jianguo weren't worth it, even if one day he comes crawling back begging; Luo Cuilan should not accept him.
