Song Muyu's attitude towards Mrs. Song made Jiang Jinfeng and Qi Yun both pause and then feel delighted.
This should have happened long ago. If it had, maybe we wouldn't have suffered so much.
Song Muyu put down the phone and looked at Jiang Jinfeng. "Was the pressure from Ruirui?"
Jiang Jinfeng was taken aback, playing dumb. "What pressure?"
Qi Yun also remained silent, her eyes looking elsewhere.
"You don't have to hide it from me anymore," Song Muyu said. "I vaguely understand that no one else has that kind of influence."
"Muyu, Ruirui did it for your own good." Jiang Jinfeng had to speak up for Qiao Rui.
"I know." Song Muyu nodded. "Without her, I couldn't have seen through all of this, and I might not have given up so quickly."
Seeing the truth through the fog, that's what Ruirui meant, wanting her to see everything clearly and not to cling to that little warmth.