An Ning was crying like a tearful mess.
Over the years, it was thanks to his company.
The two hugged each other warmly.
After being in love for so many years, they had long been inseparable, like family.
Just as they were lost in their embrace, Luo Ling pushed open the door and walked in, sighing helplessly upon seeing them hugging.
Luo Yan saw Luo Ling come in and let go of An Ning. He was very disappointed with the rest of the Luo family, but not with Luo Ling.
Luo Ling also opposed him being with An Ning, but her objections were always about family matters.
And many times, Luo Ling would speak up for An Ning.
Seeing them together, Luo Ling knew that these ill-fated lovers were destined to be apart.
Luo Ling sighed, "Luo Yan, you don't need to worry anymore. Luo Xian didn't do anything to An Ning. She was rescued by Xiao Zimo."
Luo Yan's expression did not improve at all.
He grabbed An Ning's hand.
"Did he... do anything...?"
