But in a dark corner unseen by anyone, a car quietly parked there, with two people sitting inside, wearing sunglasses, obscuring their faces, yet still showing a hint of gloom on their faces.
"Looks like they're quite happy." The fair-skinned woman lifted a smile and looked at the woman beside her, shaking her head with a hint of regret, "I really feel bad for you, staying by his side for years only to end up like this, even losing your status as a martyr's widow. It's a pity my dad can't handle things anymore, otherwise, I would've stood up for you, made him stand up for you."
"Miss Dan, are you here to ridicule me?" An Xin looked at Dan Lingling, and even through the sunglasses, she could clearly see the smirk at the corner of Dan Lingling's lips, highly sarcastic.
"I just came to see the spectacle." Dan Lingling laughed, "Didn't expect to run into you."
An Xin didn't answer.
