Li Xun was filled with hatred, hatred for himself, hatred for Su Momo, yet there was nothing he could do.
In the following days, Su Momo still came to take care of Li Xun every day, and Qian Dingguo would come along too.
The two of them openly showed affection and teased each other at the bedside.
On this day, Qian Dingguo was lying on the sofa beside them, while Su Momo was half-lying down, leaning against Qian Dingguo.
"Momo, why do I feel like you and Li Shuning have a bad relationship?"
"Oh, why bring her up?"
"She is, after all, Li Xun's daughter. If Li Xun dies in the future, she would be our biggest competitor. Know your enemy and know yourself, and you'll fight a hundred battles without danger."
