"Wang Xiaoyi, An Ran has always treated you well, why did you do this?"
Mu Xingfeng never understood, can people's hearts really be so hard?
Back then, because of Wang Xiaoyi, An Ran was kidnapped by traffickers and narrowly escaped never waking up again.
Later, after learning about her ordeal, An Ran even asked Chen Yankun to arrange a job for Wang Xiaoyi in his company.
Since being with him, An Ran had never asked him or his brothers for anything, and that time, was the only time.
He always knew that An Ran sincerely treated her well, no less than Xiao Xiao.
"Why?" Wang Xiaoyi sneered coldly from the ground, "Because I hate them, I hate An Ran."
Wang Xiaoyi lifted her head and looked straight ahead, "I remember the first time I saw An Ran, she felt like a moon, not fiery but comfortable. She and Xiao Xiao were the only ones in the dormitory who didn't exclude me but treated me as a friend.
