Meng Chuyue didn't know what exactly was going on between Han Zheng and Zhao Sulan.
She felt that if Han Zheng had feelings for Zhao Sulan and wanted to reconcile, she shouldn't stop him, no matter how reluctant she was.
Because, that was their affair.
The only thing she could do was leave so that out of sight meant out of mind.
She sighed softly, "If you want to live with her, I won't blame you, but I will keep my distance from you."
Han Zheng gave a bitter smile, "You don't know about me and her, that's why you say this. Well, those matters, though unpleasant, would put you at a disadvantage if kept from you. Let me tell you everything."
Han Zheng shared his fraught entanglement with Zhao Sulan to Meng Chuyue with some embarrassment.
Meng Chuyue had not anticipated this kind of situation and felt even more unable to come to terms with Zhao Sulan's character.
