So why pretend to be righteous when you have a hidden agenda?
She loves Charles, they are engaged, and the loss of Chicheng's mother, who benefits the most?
But neither she nor anyone else could have imagined that Charles would be so devoted, choosing never to marry in his lifetime.
Ji Anning scoffed internally, then cast a disdainful glance at Rudy Finn.
Love is inherently selfish, but can't she stop using the guise of friendship? Her great mother-in-law, who bore such an outstanding nephew, is already dead, and she's still exploiting her.
"She's... no longer with us?"
A murmuring voice suddenly echoed from above.
Ji Anning was startled; does Chicheng not know that his mother is gone after his amnesia?
She looked up at him.
His expression was blank, yet it was hard to tell how sad he truly was.
Ji Anning tightened her hold on his arm, her head resting gently against it, and with a comforting tone, she called him, "Uncle."
