Chapter 685

Lian Xinying turned to leave, but Su Rong stepped forward and grabbed her arm.

"Yingying..."

"Mom, I'm a bit tired, I want to go back and rest." Lian Xinying's eyes lacked any sparkle, and her tone was flat, "Aren't we attending the funeral tomorrow?"

Lian Xinying left the estate.

As she left, she knew Su Rong was somewhat gloomy and sad.

But her heart was also heavy.

Right now, the best thing was for everyone to be quiet.

After Lian Xinying got home, she walked woodenly to the sofa and sat down.

One hand propping up her head, her fingers massaged her throbbing temples.

Scenes of heartache that once tormented her now seemed laughable.

If Yan Ye wasn't such a strong man, his heartache would probably have been greater than hers.

She suddenly understood why his turn away in the hospital had been so carefree.

Actually, regardless of Kim's explanation tonight, Lian Xinying had never hated him.