Du Xinyuan had been gone for years, only after he became very famous did she call him.
"Why can't I blame you?" Du Xinyuan turned her head to look at Yu Han, "You once said you would marry no one but me, but you ended up marrying Yan Xia!"
"What's so good about her? She has neither family background nor looks, why must you have her and not me?"
By the end of her words, Du Xinyuan's eyes were red.
"Because of her kindness and cuteness, she can give me the feeling of home, which you can't," Yu Han remained expressionless.
"How would you know I can't give you the feeling of home without giving me a chance?" Du Xinyuan retorted.
Yu Han let out a weary sigh: "Xinyuan, it's pointless to say this now."
"I just want to know what's the relationship between you and Jiang Mengyao."
Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Du Xinyuan's eyes, then she said indifferently, "I don't know Jiang Mengyao."
"Du Xinyuan! You..." Yu Han was exasperated by her attitude.
