Sometimes, things are extremely simple.
It's just that those involved... can't see clearly.
Children can often see things clearly, yet adults remain oblivious.
Hua Nuan can clearly sense the resentment Huo Si harbors towards Huo Zun.
Obviously... the true culprit is their beloved father.
Huo Zun's mother committed suicide.
Huo Si's mother died from depression.
In this grand residence of the Huo Family... probably couldn't survive.
Their hearts... have died, so even living a life of luxury can't remedy it.
Hua Nuan pursed her lips slightly, then said.
"Young Master Huo Si, if you've finished your story, then I won't keep you company here idly, after all... not everyone is as idle as you."
After speaking, Hua Nuan smiled slightly and stood up, but the next second her wrist was grabbed by Huo Si.
"Stay, my story isn't over yet."
Hua Nuan: "..."
"Hua Nuan, my story hasn't reached the crucial point yet, don't you care about An Wen's matter?"
