"Wang Dadong, thank you." As An Yu's figure disappeared, before turning around, a pleasant voice sounded behind Wang Dadong.
Turning back, there stood a beautiful girl with white hair.
White strands flowed down her shoulders, exquisitely beautiful, it was An Miaoxin.
"The one who saved you was your mom, not me." Wang Dadong shook his head.
An Miaoxin's expression suddenly turned a bit peculiar, and she said, "I'm not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about?" Wang Dadong was surprised.
An Miaoxin didn't answer Wang Dadong, but instead turned her head to watch the fish in the pond, saying, "My mom got divorced."
Wang Dadong was initially stunned, then nodded, "It's a good thing, she should have left that man... An Liancai long ago."
Originally, he wanted to say she should leave that scumbag long ago, but An Miaoxin gave him a fierce glare.
An Miaoxin looked straight at Wang Dadong and sighed, "I hope she won't fall in love with scumbags again."
