Shi Nuan's eyes flickered slightly; she knew Song Qingyang especially blamed her, very much so.
But she didn't expect that after two months, her blame not only hadn't diminished, but it became even more and deeper.
No, now it was probably no longer just blame, but resentment, it was hatred!
Shi Nuan said, "Sister Qingyang, I know... I owe Xiao Chuan an apology, and what I owe him, I'll repay. If I can't repay in this life, then in the next. I'm asking about Shen Zui now just to find out the truth about that matter. After all, I think you, Sister Qingyang, would also want to know who exactly dug up Xiao Chuan's grave, right!"
