This question, which arose from deep emotion, was not part of Lu Yinfeng's plan.
Bai Zhilan was stunned for a moment, her eyes vacant, fixating on Lu Yinfeng.
From her clenched teeth and twitching cheeks, Lu Yinfeng realized Bai Zhilan had no regrets.
She bit her lower lip tightly, pondering whether she could get Mo Sinian to meet with her.
But since she had already promised Mo Sinian, it was not good to go back on her word.
Lu Yinfeng's expression turned serious, and she coldly said to Bai Zhilan, "Bai Zhilan, I will arrange for Mo Sinian to meet you, control your emotions, and don't scare him."
"Also, do not speak recklessly in front of Mo Sinian, and do not bring up those past incidents."
"I still hate you, and will continue to do so for a lifetime. I believe you feel the same. However, let's end this hatred with us and not extend it to the next generation."
Bai Zhilan tilted her head slightly, pondering Lu Yinfeng's words.
She understood what Lu Yinfeng meant.