"Chen Lan, do you think Rong Jing still doubts that Shixiu isn't dead?"
"..."
These words plunged Chen Lan into an ice cellar, leaving him cold all over. Facing Su Xiaomeng's dark eyes, he swallowed involuntarily.
He seemed to understand something...
But was still a bit puzzled...
Su Xiaomeng continued to fiddle with the rose petals, while Chen Lan fell into deep contemplation.
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Not long after Rong Jing left the Yin Group, he posted a message on Weibo, implying that the marriage between the Rong Family and the Yin Family was about to come to fruition.
Chen Lan found it and handed it to Su Xiaomeng to see.
Su Xiaomeng just glanced at it and said nothing. She had her own plans.
"Isn't he moving too fast?"
Xiao Meng pursed her lips.
Chen Lan hurriedly said,
