Li Qingmu stepped out of the room, his steps much lighter, but with a certain coldness in his eyes.
Duanmu Nan had rendered great kindness to him and his wife, saving his life multiple times and assisting Long Yue in recuperating, allowing her to conceive.
Such kindness was indeed overwhelmingly heavy.
When all the evidence pointed to him, Li Qingmu's heart was tormented.
In the face of loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, how should he choose?
During those few days, he was on the verge of madness, his state of mind undergoing unprecedented turmoil.
And now, with a letter from Long Yue, someone intended to frame him.
Then, did something happen on her side as well?
Ha!
He chuckled softly, the true mastermind behind it all was indeed formidable; this was not merely framing, it was a complete attack on one's heart!
Attacking the hearts of him and his wife!
