Leng Lin frowned, looking at Xu Pei who stood in front of the hospital bed, shouting at him loudly.
He suddenly realized that the girl in front of him seemed very foreign.
Was this girl really the obedient, sensible, and resilient Pei girl?!
"Everything I did was for Zimo, I didn’t want him to be ruined by such a wretch..."
"Xu Pei!" Leng Lin barked furiously, "I know you like Zimo, but you can’t defame Xiao Qian like that. I understand everything between her and Zimo, I also know that she initially took two million from Zimo. At first, I had prejudices against her, just like you, but I don’t believe, after all this time, can’t you truly see what kind of person Xiao Qian is?"
He slid out of bed, his body clothed in a hospital gown, still standing tall and imposing in front of Xu Pei, exerting considerable pressure.
"Or do you simply refuse to accept that she’s a good girl, just because she took Zimo away from you?"
Xu Pei, struck as if by lightning.
Leng Lin’s words had truly hit her right in her heart.
She couldn’t accept it; at first, she just thought Luo Xiaoqian was a frivolous girl who approached Leng Zimo by flaunting her looks, but later, she realized that this girl wasn’t at all like she imagined.
Luo Xiaoqian was talented; even Xu Pei had to admit that the song she wrote was good.
Luo Xiaoqian was modest, still very approachable despite already having a significant reputation.
Luo Xiaoqian’s hard work was no less than Xu Pei’s; that strenuous training in the United States, to complete the intense curriculum in just two weeks, relied not only on ability but also on extraordinary effort...
All these things, which she had prided herself on, Luo Xiaoqian had them too.



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