Zhong Lingling was left speechless!
At the same time, she felt almost hopeless!
What kind of father was he?
Had he ever considered that by taking the five million from the Xiang Family, his daughter's dignity at the Xiang Family was being trampled on? If he had thought about Zhong Lingling even a little bit, she wouldn't be in so much pain.
No sooner had Zhong Yaowen left than Wang Xueyun immediately instructed the servant, "Clean up Jingxiang Pavilion thoroughly, throw away anything that should be thrown out. It's been lived in by a beggar, everywhere is dismal and miasmic!"
Wang Xueyun covered her nose, not even deigning to glance at Zhong Lingling.
"All right, all right, Mr. Zhong has left too, so we shouldn't linger here anymore! Lingling, I've tried my best to meet your father's demands, I hope you understand," Xiang Zongyin said indifferently.
Then, Xiang Zongyin and Wang Xueyun left Jingxiang Pavilion.
Jingxiang Pavilion suddenly became quiet.
