Long Xiao knew that Mu Yan didn't want to see him, but he knew he had to meet her.
He seemed oblivious to Mu Yan's disdain for him and asked, "Yanyan, have you been well these past years?"
"Whether I'm well or not, what does it have to do with you?" Mu Yan sneered.
She glanced at his graying hair and said sarcastically, "Looking at you, it seems you didn't have a good time in prison. I didn't expect you to be released so soon."
Long Xiao didn't dare to look into her eyes and said in a low voice, "I behaved well in prison, so I got out six months early."
"So you're here to gloat? Is my mom's life only worth a few years of your imprisonment?"
A strong sense of hatred arose in Mu Yan's heart. If it weren't for this man, there wouldn't have been that fire.
