"Has Wanxin been with you for these three years?"
Mu Suyu had just taken a step forward when she heard Fu Shihan's low voice asking from the sofa.
She stood still, with her back towards him, thinking hard. Finally, she felt that this question was no big deal and didn't touch on what Wanxin had forbidden her to talk about, so she nodded readily.
"Yes, what about it? What does it have to do with you?"
Mu Suyu turned back to look at Fu Shihan, visibly unhappy. She truly felt injustice for Wanxin, which emboldened her to confront Fu Shihan directly.
"Why don't you just mind your own fiancée? Why bother about our Wanxin?"
Thinking about all that Wanxin had gone through for the Fu Family, Mu Suyu felt heartache.
Mu Suyu had traveled everywhere with her Grandpa since she was young, she had seen many people and experienced many things, but she had never met someone like Wanxin.
In Mu Suyu's eyes, Wanxin was a mix of contradictions.
She was gentle, yet stubborn. Kind, yet ruthless.
