Nan Yuan turned around, "Thank you. We will make up for our wedding next month, and we'll invite you to come and celebrate with us then."
Nan Yuan's figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, and soon, she was the only one left on this road.
An endless feeling of loneliness surged clearly within her, and Fu Hanyan unconsciously hugged herself.
Her brother had said, they were not from the Fu Family; there had been a mix-up with the children all those years ago. This meant that the person she had been defending so fiercely today was nothing more than her adoptive mother.
She also understood why he had been willing to let Chi Yue go to prison four years ago—because he wanted to protect her, but he had still not managed to avoid their adoptive mother's dark schemes.
