C427 Wrong

"Speak." Yan Zhengyang's tone was downcast. He couldn't stand staying with this woman for even a second longer.

If it weren't for her and her family, the woman he loved the most wouldn't have died, and he and Cang Ling wouldn't have been separated for more than twenty years.

Mrs. Yan's chin slightly lifted up as a trace of sorrow flashed in her eyes. With an indifferent face, she said