Tang Xiaohua understood Wen Nian's meaning and had thought about these things for a while, lifting her almond eyes upward,
"I'm not even afraid to appear before you, do you think I would be afraid of anyone else?"
Her gaze was steady.
Wen Nian looked at Tang Xiaohua at that moment, and he began to reflect... three years ago, had his decision still been correct?
"That accident three years ago, I..."
"I know, at that time, the Old President wanted my life, Old Mr. Wen has never liked me, in his eyes, I must be like Daji who bewitched King Zhou, harmful to his highly regarded grandson."
Wen Nian was stunned,
"You know...?"
Tang Xiaohua slightly tugged at the corner of her mouth, "I'm not a fool, Wen Liangyu, Old Mr. Wen, hosting a birthday party with young people as the main attendees, claiming it was to select a wife for Mr. President... Obviously, he had his own agenda."