Because of her question, the atmosphere in the car became even heavier.
Ruan Jianguo's fingers, gripping the steering wheel, turned pale from too much force, and he felt an endless sorrow.
Even though he was now experiencing a financial boon, with a vast fortune, what did it matter? He couldn't even protect his own daughter. For a man, this was the true failure.
Xiu Xi, who used to speak words of comfort, was uncharacteristically silent at this moment.
He had said he would never lie to her, including about life and death. So far, he hadn't found any way to turn the situation around.
And those dark methods he had thought of, he would never tell her.
The unusual silence made Ruan Jiaojiao laugh.
She licked her dry lips, murmuring to herself, "I see."
Then she didn't say another word.
