Gu Xuanye roared at her furiously, his entire body radiating with anger.
Mo Qiansu's gaze flickered intensely, and the ten fingers at her side twisted into a tight clasp.
Her lips moved. It took a good while before she squeezed out a few words, "I, I don't know."
She collapsed onto the bed, hands covering her face, her expression one of extreme agony.
Since they had gotten back together, they spent every day glued to each other. This was the first argument after their reconciliation, and it was all because of the deep-seated hatred between their two families.
On one side was the father who had loved her dearly from childhood, and on the other was the man she loved most. Their words were completely different, and she didn't know whom to believe. Or perhaps, in her heart, she actually believed what both of them said.
But what, then, was the truth of the matter?!
