As a leader, Shang Hexing was bound to attend the meeting, and he had known early on that Liang Yin was on the attendees' list, but he had never once mentioned it in front of Wen Zhi.
Calculating the time, the conference should have already ended.
"Zhizhi, I guess Liang Yin went to the frontline for your sake, but by now, he must already know about your wedding with your cousin."
Meng Fan's words on the phone were direct and clear.
Wen Zhi's hand holding the phone turned a shade of blue-white at the knuckles, she ignored the surprise that flashed in her eyes in the mirror when she heard Meng Fan's words, and bowed her head to take a breath, "Meng Fan, everyone who has the courage to go to the frontline does it for the country, for the people, without personal feelings involved."
Meng Fan was abruptly awakened by this remark, knowing she had misspoken, she quickly agreed, "You're right, he did it for the country, he is a hero of the people."