won't hold a grudge."向晚 lightly sipped her red wine, placing the glass on the table with a clink. Her voice was cool as she said, “But I hope Zhong remembers, the scars on your face are just skin dee...n't make a special trip just for me." Menglan's expression was indifferent. After refusing, she clutched the blanket tightly, covering half her face.Feng Mu remained silent, as if he hadn't heard anyt...