Yang Qingyin had never interacted with Ling Ruonan, but she was aware of the temperament of this woman who had a significant reputation in Yanjing.
Those who knew Ling Ruonan had a common impression of her: she was a very strong-willed woman who acted decisively and had a bit of an iron lady flair. Within the Northern Group she controlled, she was akin to a queen.
If one were to survey those who knew Ling Ruonan and ask if they had ever seen her show any weakness or shed tears, a hundred percent of them would shake their heads.
Yet today, Ling Ruonan had shed tears, displaying uncontrolled emotions. Yang Qingyin, sitting across from her, was rather at a loss and felt extremely uncomfortable.