ontent, and she seemed a little confused again. Zhuo Yunan was very patient, explaining each point to her one by one, breaking things down in a clear and easy-to-understand way. After finishing, he tu...He was hurrying, the sound of his suitcase wheels scraping against the floor and his shallow breaths reaching her ears like a drumbeat. She didn't speak, silently ended the video call.

When he called again, she didn't answer. She didn't go back to the new villa they had bought together, but instead returned to her old house.

It's not that Lin Zhixuan is overly suspicious, but she has a natural sensitivity to this aspect. She used to often reply to private messages from netizens reaching out to embrace her, holding the small, soft figure close. 。As if he had committed some terrible crime, his heart trembled, his face flushed hot with shame, but in reality, he didn't have any...