Withdrawing her hand, Nan Qiaosheng said something and then packed her clothes to go into the bathroom to take a shower.
Rong Shang didn't say anything at that time.
Wait until he finishes showering and comes out to dry his hair.
She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out.
The rain was pouring down.
It was past six o'clock, and it was pitch black outside.
The sound of a hairdryer whirring came from behind me.
Rong Shang pondered for a few seconds before turning to look at the other side.
"Qiao Sheng, do you want to be the head of the Nan family?"
"..."
I didn't hear it.
Okay.
Rong Chang continued to wait.
Finally, he finished drying his hair and came up from behind.
A short while later, my waist tightened.
Rong Chang turned her head and could only see the man's handsome jawline.
"I don't care."
A cold voice came from beside my ear.
Rong Chang raised an eyebrow.
I knew he was answering the question I had just asked.
"Why?" She smiled slightly. "Why would you just hand over your parents' fortune?"
She's not that kind of person.
It's hers, she won't let it go.
The girl had a very aloof expression. Nan Qiaosheng glanced at her and sensed that she seemed quite interested in the Nan family's assets.
He didn't know what he was feeling at that moment.
That's strange.
"You want me to take over the Nan family?"
"..."
"Is that right?" A disagreement suddenly arose. "What if I say I don't want it?"
With a sharp gaze, Nan Qiaosheng released her but then grabbed her arm and turned her around.
They stood facing each other.
There was a fire in her eyes; that's what Rong Chang saw.
"Bai Xiaoyu, if I weren't the young master of the Nan family, if I didn't have money, would you still choose me?"
I've seen many people abandon morality, family, and love for money.
At that time, he felt absolutely nothing.
Because his life was one of destruction, with no other choice.
But now, he has someone he loves.
He also wanted to know why the other person liked him.
Whether it's beauty, wealth, or...
He misunderstood.
Rong Chang knew.
At that moment, she looked at him, and the smile on her lips vanished.
Her pink lips moved slightly, as if she was about to say something, but the man suddenly pulled her into a hug.
"It's okay, liking my money is liking it too."
He has plenty of money.
The way these words were spoken conveyed extreme humility.
Rong Shang didn't like it at all.
You've misunderstood.
She patted his back gently.
Ten seconds later, she pulled something else out of the pocket containing her mother's engagement ring.
When the tightly clenched hands opened, the crimson flames were reflected in the man's dark pupils.
His gaze froze, and his expression showed slight surprise.
"This is……"
"The Nan family's heirloom."
Didn't you say there was a picture?
Rong Shang believed that he must have seen that picture and seen what the Blood Spirit Orb looked like, which was why he was so shocked at this moment.
"Keep it safe."
She placed the Blood Spirit Pearl in his palm, and in that instant, the flames disappeared. Rong Chang raised an eyebrow.
Indeed, the Blood Spirit Orb possesses sentience.
Only he can control it.
"Xiaoyu, why do you have this?"
At this moment, Nan Qiaosheng stared intently at the Blood Spirit Pearl in her hand, utterly shocked.
He didn't know why the Nan family's heirloom was in her hands.
"Do you know my parents?"
"I don't know him."
"and you……"
"Does the reason matter?" Rong Shang interrupted him.
Nan Qiaosheng immediately shut up.
Rong Shang glanced at him and leaned against him.
“Nan Qiaosheng, I want you to take over the Nan family because this thing originally belonged to you.”
"I'm giving this to you as a token of our love."
She laughed, lifting her head from his embrace. "You're not going to give away the things I gave you to someone else, are you?"
"..."
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