Wen Ru listened quietly on the side, not saying a word, her emotions gradually stabilizing.
So Qin Mochuan was involved as well?
Was Fang Tong the daughter of Qin Mochuan and Huo Jinyun?
Soon, she shook her head. If that were the case, Huo Jinyun wouldn't have helped Qin Mochuan facilitate Anan's marriage to Fang Tong.
This Fang Tong—
Thinking back to that night when she didn't hesitate to take a paternity test with the Qin family's patriarch, she must be a descendant of the Qin family, just not sure whose daughter she was.
Looking up at Qin Moting, actually, it was also possible that she was his.
What man can tolerate loneliness?
Qin Moting tried to draw closer to Wen Ru, his hand brushing her cheek, his voice very low, yet surprisingly gentle, "Xiaoru, tell me, what have you been through?"
As Wen Ru listened, tears suddenly streamed down her face, "Do you really want to hear it?"