She now found it increasingly difficult to see things clearly.
When Song Chuxue was mentioned, something flashed through Feng Jingxuan's extremely deep eyes: "Did Chuxue ask you to come here?"
"No, Chuxue has always been kindhearted, she would never complain about anything to me, but seeing her grow thinner day by day, my heart aches."
Zheng Qin's emotions were genuinely displayed, her face filled with sorrow: "That's why I wanted to talk to Miss Matilda alone, as long as she's here, Chuxue will be unhappy."
"Oh?"
Feng Jingxuan's voice carried a hint of sarcasm: "Why would Chuxue be unhappy if Matilda is around?"
Isn't that obvious?
Hatred glinted in Zheng Qin's eyes; if it weren't for Nan Xia's constant entanglement with Feng Jingxuan, the relationship between Song Chuxue and Feng Jingxuan wouldn't have any problems.
It's all Nan Xia's fault.
Feng Jingxuan looked indifferently at Zheng Qin: "Aunt Zheng, it's best if you stay out of the matters between Chuxue and me."