"Nothing else matters." She interrupted him, "It has always been just wishful thinking on your part."
"Wishful thinking indeed!" He laughed bitterly, closed his eyes, and the affection on his face suddenly disappeared, restoring a cold demeanor, "Su Qingyue, on the day Xiao Chonghuan and his wife died, you drove me back. What secret are you hiding for Xiao Yuchuan?"
The third brother is not the legitimate son of the Xiao couple. Su Qingyue thought to herself; she would never tell anyone, "What does it matter to you? If you've got the capability, go down to the underworld and ask the Xiao couple yourself."
"With them dead, whatever you're hiding, I'm afraid no one will be able to find out." Chang Haotian's expression held a hint of regret.
