Before those four words could be spoken, Chi Cheng had already let go of An Ran, his facial features extremely gentle, yet with a dangerous smile as he looked at Lin Wanqing, "Hmm? What is it?"
The man was exceedingly elegant, his facial features extremely soft, without any sense of aggression.
However, his gaze towards Lin Wanqing carried a hint of warning, intimidating to the core.
For a moment, the words Lin Wanqing wanted to blurt out were all stuck in her throat.
She stood there stiffly, not daring to continue speaking at all.
Lin Wanqing wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, "In the end, you just don't believe me. Aunt Chi loved me the most. If she were still here, she would definitely believe me."
Upon hearing Lin Wanqing mention Aunt Chi, the smile on Chi Cheng's lips froze a little.
The passing of Aunt Chi had always been a sensitive spot deep in Chi Cheng's heart.
An Ran turned her head to look at Chi Cheng.
