I Hate Shen Weiran!

Why? Xia Ning moved her eyebrows. Seeing there would still be three seconds before the traffic light turned green, she answered, "Some things are predestined from the beginning. Although we had indeed made every effort to change them, we, unfortunately, did not see the result."

Qiao Yu frowned, gazing at Xia Ning in puzzlement.

"The light is green now. Let's go." Xia Ning reminded him.

Qiao Yu looked forward and started the car.

A brief silence fell over the car again. Him asking did not mean she would give a straight reply.

But her not answering did not mean that she ignored his questions. It was just that it was hard to explain so she preferred not to explain.

"I hate Shen Weiran!" Xia Ning suddenly said, "She robbed my mother of her everything, her glory, her identity, and her relatives. But I don't think my mother would care about such relatives."

"Mm." Qiao Yu answered, seeming to make no objection.