Chapter 8: Like a Dream, Not a Dream
A single sentence made her stance clear, causing Cheng Li to almost spit blood from anger. She looked at Jiang Xue again and asked, "Little Xue, are you alright?"
"What could be wrong with me?" Jiang Xue tilted her head to look at Cheng Li, an innocent look on her face.
Seeing Jiang Xue like this, Cheng Li could no longer hold back and asked, "You, didn’t you hate Mu Qiancheng the most? Why now..."
Cheng Li didn’t finish her sentence, but Jiang Xue understood what she meant. It was nothing more than not hating Mu Qiancheng’s son as she used to.
"People can change." Jiang Xue gently uttered a few words, causing Cheng Li’s expression to change instantly. After a while, her expression returned to normal, and she asked somewhat unnaturally, "Then, then what about Mu Qiancheng now?"
"What do you want to say?" Jiang Xue looked at Cheng Li, her gaze sharp as if she wanted to see through her.
Facing such a gaze from Jiang Xue, Cheng Li couldn’t help but feel guilty and said, "Nothing, nothing."
Jiang Xue looked deeply at Cheng Li, capturing her guilt in her gaze. In her past life, she was foolish, never knowing that Cheng Li had always been trying to stir up trouble between her and Mu Qiancheng.
However, she couldn’t understand why Cheng Li would do such a thing.