Chapter 1808 She's Waiting For You, Come Home For Dinner.
- In the face of Su Yan's accusations, Rong Nan instinctively frowned. The image of Lu Yiting flashed through his mind, and for some reason, he still couldn't accept the fact that this woman was dead.
- Unconsciously, he was avoiding it.
- Standing there, Rong Nan's expression grew colder and colder. "My choices have nothing to do with you—"