Sang Luan paused and said coldly, "If you really want to know the answer to this question, why not go and try it yourself? Why bother playing tricks on us here?"
Tu Ling drooped her eyelids slightly, lowered her head, and stared silently at the ground.
She folded her hands flat in front of her, and lowered her head in silence.
Sang Luan glanced at Tu Ling sideways, and seeing that Tu Ling was motionless, Sang Luan took Meng Youning's hand and was about to leave.
However, the next moment, Tu Ling suddenly spoke out, "The two sisters' attitudes towards me have changed so much. Do you think I've deceived you?"
Before Sang Luan and Meng Youning could answer, Tu Ling took advantage of the opportunity and came to Sang Luan and Meng Youning.
Her eyes were fixed on the two of them.
Then, he knelt in front of the two men without hesitation.
When he raised his eyes again, they were already filled with tears.
When her eyes suddenly met Sang Luan's, tears began to flow down her cheeks, and she looked pitiful. "I admit that what I told you two sisters earlier is indeed a little different from what I actually experienced, but I did this to avoid being taken advantage of by those with ulterior motives. You two sisters should be able to understand my difficulties."
"What you do, whether you have your own reasons, has nothing to do with us." Sang Luan snorted coldly, "Now, please get out of the way."
Tu Ling shook her head with tears in her eyes, looking aggrieved, "Are you two sisters still unwilling to believe me?"
She sniffed and rolled up her sleeves.
A series of hideous scars suddenly appeared.
Sang Luan and Meng Youning just glanced at him and then suddenly looked away.
"You two sisters, please take a look." Tu Ling said anxiously, "These scars are from the years since I left Shengjing. Each one is a testament to the pain I've suffered in the past."
After she finished speaking, she quickly pulled up the sleeve of her other hand and stretched it forward. "Look, these are all new. Every scar is a constant reminder for me not to trust others so easily."
She raised her eyes and looked at Meng Youning intently.
"If I met someone and told them everything from my heart, I would have died countless times."
"You haven't experienced everything I've experienced, so you won't understand. I was wrong to hold back on my two sisters before." She paused, reaching out to wipe away her tears, "But now I know that my two sisters are not the kind of people who would hurt me."
Tu Ling waved the plastic ring in front of Meng Youning and said, "The reason I showed this to you just now wasn't to provoke you or have any other ulterior motives."
She took a deep breath and said, "The truth is, I only made a few good friends in Shengjing before, and it just so happens that your husband, the Crown Prince, is one of them. I just want to ask him for a favor."
She slowly moved forward two steps until she reached Meng Youning's feet.
Tu Ling reached out and tugged at Meng Youning's clothes. "If I have offended you in any way just now, please forgive me, okay?"
"Only the prince can help me with my problem as soon as possible. I also want to comfort my parents' spirits in heaven." Tu Ling knelt straight. "So I ask you to help me and introduce me to the prince. If you can, I will never forget your kindness."
Sang Luan narrowed her eyes slightly, pulled Meng Youning's hand, and exerted force secretly.
Meng Youning immediately understood what Sang Luan meant and shook hands with her in return.
Meng Youning lowered her eyes slightly, and her gaze suddenly fell on the pitiful face of Tu Ling.
From this perspective, the other party is indeed pitiful.
Meng Youning silently took a step back and calmly pulled her clothes from Tu Ling's hands. "You don't have to remember me. If you really have a blood feud with me and don't want to argue with me here, you can just go find someone yourself."
"It's often said that a man's knees are made of gold." Meng Youning glanced at Tu Ling nonchalantly and shook her head slightly. "But a woman's dignity should also be earned by herself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Youning and Sang Luan left without looking back.
Tu Ling was the only one left in the private room.
Tu Ling lowered her head and let her hands hang naturally at her sides.
The hands hanging at the sides were instantly clenched together.
She gritted her teeth, supported herself on the ground with one hand, and then slowly stood up.
Turning around, he looked at the direction the two men had left, and murmured softly, "Why? Why don't you want to help me?"
It was clearly just a matter of one sentence from Meng Youning.
At this moment, the tip of Tu Ling's nose was already tinged with a slight red.
She raised her hand, wiped the tears from her face, picked up her dress, and chased after him.
Outside Tianxiang Tower.
Qi Ran took a hairpin hidden in his arms and played with it carefully in his hand.
There was a hint of affection in the look in his eyes as he stared at the hairpin.
Cang Hei, who was standing behind him, took the opportunity to remind him, "Prince, this is the tenth time you've taken out this hairpin. There are so many people coming and going on the street, so be careful not to lose it after polishing it with so much effort."
Qi Ran paused, turned around and glared at Cang Hei fiercely.
He quickly made a few "Puh, don't say that to me. I kept it so carefully, how could it possibly fall out?"
Having said that, she was very honest and carefully put the hairpin into her arms.
After making sure that the hairpin was still on him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He stretched his neck and looked forward. "Didn't you say Youning was coming in this direction? Why don't I even see her?"
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