"Xie Liancheng, you really have changed, but for me, you still haven't." Xia Meng said self-mockingly, pressing the half-burnt cigarette in her hand directly into the ashtray, "Tell me, what do you want? I think your scheme against Xia Li can't be just to find me during this time."
"I did hide something from her, but I wouldn't call it scheming against her. That child, she's not like you; what I've promised her will not change. This time, I came specifically to see you, and also because there's something on my mind. For example, I want to hear some truth."
The woman's emaciated arm rested against the sofa, "Which one?"
"Back then, the Ye Family incident." Xie Liancheng looked up, his eyes glinting coldly, as if pressing, "You were the one who did it, and you gave me the false information. You knew from the start it was her father and brother, yet the intelligence you provided was completely different."
Xia Meng was a bit surprised he mentioned this matter.
