Han Chengxian wore a gentle smile, playing the role of the perfect listener. The more he listened, the more certain he became that the woman before him could be used.
She was consumed by obsession, and where there is obsession, there is weakness.
As he listened, Han Chengxian occasionally praised Song Zhi'ang's talents while subtly belittling Meng Wanshu.
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