Jiang Mingzhu's ears turned red and she lowered her eyes, her lips slightly pursed, with a hint of redness in her eye sockets, her face bearing a look of repressed grievance.,Her voice was very low, speaking softly and getting quieter and quieter, like she might cry at any moment.,After all, he's his brother. It's normal for Zhou Li to distrust her, but to distrust Yuan Ye as well is a bit far-fetched.。