Tang Wan sighed and leaned back into the sofa with a blank expression. She looked at Yan Jing who was seated opposite her. The expression on his face was quite peculiar as he looked at her. There was something akin to shame and guilt. She had just briefed him on the details of what happened.
"Sister Wan…"
"No need to say anything," Tang Wan cut him off. "You don't need to feel guilty, either. You're not the one who wronged me. I won't make you pay for your father's atrocities towards me. Moreover, what era are we that the child would also be implicated by his father's sins."
She paused for a moment before continuing, "Except, of course, you choose to stand by him or try to persuade me to forgive him." Her gaze was sharp as she started clearly, "I don't mind adding one more person to my collections of enemies."