After hanging up the phone, Mi Wan coldly found Song Guotao's number and immediately pressed the dial button.
"Hello, the number you dialed is turned off..."
Listening to the mechanical voice of the automated message, Mi Wan frowned, then calmly hung up and stuffed her phone into her jacket pocket while rubbing her temples.
She didn't give a damn about Song Guotao; whether he was dead or alive, injured or disabled, it had nothing to do with her. However, she could ignore Song Guotao, but she couldn't disregard Xuanxuan's feelings!
After all, they were father and daughter, their blood bond was thick, and it wasn't possible to completely sever that relationship.
Thinking of this, Mi Wan felt not only helpless but also a little self-loathing!
Why did she marry Song Guotao in the first place?
Thinking back now, she genuinely feels she was blind!
