On the way back, Gong Heng said, "Aren't you curious about what exactly is written on that piece of paper?"
Mu Mian replied indifferently, "You don't want me to see it, so naturally, you have your reasons. Besides, I'm only concerned about whether he is the murderer of my parents or not. If he is, even if he kneels before me, I will not let him go. But if he's not, I'd think he still retains some humanity. Also, I truly had some happy times with the Mu Family, and I wouldn't want the Mu Family to be ruined by your hands in the end."
For Mu Mian,
Gong Heng had already destroyed so many things for her.
Innocence.
Her biological father.
And a share of joy.
She loved him, loved him very much; she didn't want to dwell on the past but desired a future with him instead.
But many things, if carefully pondered upon, would be too exhausting, too cruel.
