Fu Ming Shi gave Ning Wei one last look before he shut the door.
The atmosphere turned silent.
Ning Wei inhaled a deep breath before she raised her head to look at Yan Hong Yu. Her heart was still pounding fast, and various thoughts in her head would not stop spinning with reasons Yan Hong Yu called for a private meeting.
The strange atmosphere in the room was making Ning Wei uncomfortable.
Ning Wei knew that she had to say something to break the silence.
"I—" Ning Wei stuttered. "I heard that you were the one who helped me remove that news from the internet last night. I—"
The words Ning Wei wanted to say were cut off by Yan Hong Yu's surprising sentence.
"You looked very much like your mother."
Ning Wei stared at Yan Hong Yu in disbelief.
She wondered if her ears were playing tricks on her.
Yan Hong Yu's words…
Ning Wei clenched her hands into fists. Her nails dug into her skin. Ning Wei hoped that the pain would snap her into some sense.
