Sophie Smith felt she couldn't communicate with Eva Miller, especially on such awkward issues.
"Alright, Eva, you should go out too. I'm a bit tired and want to rest for a while." Sophie lay on the bed, wrapped a blanket around herself, and turned her back to Eva Miller.
Eva Miller couldn't figure out what Sophie Smith was thinking at the moment. She didn't think much more about it, turned around, and went out, closing the door behind her.
Sophie Smith let out a soft sigh. Suddenly, she recalled the words Asher Land had said to her last night,
that he wasn't Nathan Land's biological son.
As she got to know Asher Land better, she realized that he wasn't as invincible as he seemed. As he said, a father like Nathan Land was better off without, but not even knowing who his real father was brought him some pain too.
In fact, Asher Land's background was more tragic than hers. On the surface, he was a high and mighty, arrogant king, but privately, he lived in such unbearable pain.
