The sapphire, under the hotel lights, emitted a dazzling brilliance.
But when Lucy saw the sapphire, her pupils suddenly shrank.
She stared intensely at the sapphire.
Then she turned back to look at Lan, who was trembling on the ground out of fear.
Xu Qiaoqiao spoke, "This man may be cowardly, but he earned my admiration when he protected you just now."
She tossed the sapphire to Lucy, then spoke, "So, what have you been agonizing over all your life? Agonizing over a pitiful woman who once had a fling with Lan in the past? As far as I know, that woman is already dead. She passed away not long after returning to the country back then, and that's why my mom was adopted. The one who should hate you is my grandmother. I truly don't understand where your resentment comes from."
Listening to this, Lucy fell silent.
In reality, her obsession with this heart was because she stubbornly believed that Lan's real affection had always been for that Huaxia woman.
