Qin Jingwen's hair, face, and body were all soaked in red wine. 。Seeing Qin Jingwen's disheveled appearance, Song Yien remained relentless and unleashed her venomous tongue. 。"Qin Jingwen, you are the...Qin Jingwen couldn't change anything, even if she used all her cunning and deceitful tricks, the reality wouldn't change. 。Since that's the case, why not let Qiao Shunchen be happy and carefree 。"With your words, I feel reassured." 。Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to resolve our issue. 。" Qiao Shunchen came over because he was afraid that Qin Jingwen would have other ideas. Now that Qin Jingwen supports him, they have nothing to worry about." 。I'll wait for you, no matter how long it takes. 。l birthday I've ever had because of you, because of your gift. Thank you!” At this moment, Qin Jingwen wasn’t afraid of heartache, she wasn’t afraid of the shadow of her parents' death still torm...