In the living room:
Hua Nuan gazed indifferently at the woman before her.
She was no saint.
To be honest, right and wrong were not easy to discern at that moment.
So, what the truth was, she had no idea at heart.
However, the only thing she somewhat believed in was Huo Zun's character.
Huo Zun would never deceive her.
And deception is a disdainful act, especially for men.
Hua Nuan squinted her beautiful phoenix-like eyes silently, while Hua Ruyi cautiously glanced at the woman's expression.
Who knew if Hua Han's brilliant scheme could really fool Hua Nuan?
This woman was no simpleton.
She was not easy to deal with.
As doubts surged in her heart, Hua Ruyi worried about revealing herself, and feigned regret as she spoke, "Hua Nuan, as a woman, you are really too foolish to marry the man who killed your father, ha-ha, I pity you."
Hua Nuan tugged slightly at the corners of her lips upon hearing this.
Pity... me?
Ha...
