At that moment, Ji Mianmian stuck her ear to the door and could vaguely hear the conversation inside. She happened to hear him say that.
She felt warm in her heart and a smile appeared on her face.
Actually, she had almost guessed the relationship between the two people inside, but she didn't want to think too much about it before she heard it from them.
The conversation inside was still going on. She thought for a moment. Since she had already heard it, she might as well finish it.
Madam Murong's voice was getting weaker and weaker. There was no light in her eyes, and she was holding on for every second.
" Mianmian is a good girl. It's great that you're with her ... I know you hate me, but back then, I was also ..."