n, neither truly real nor completely fake; there was no need to take them too seriously. 。"Zuo Yuyan, thank you" 。""Uh " 。The room service knocked and pushed a trolley in, red wine, candles, and deli...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 netizensff the bus, missing a flight was a missed flight, just rebook it.Lu Yaoyao wasn't truly being willful. After holding him for a while, she let go, knowing he was busy lately and that he had specially m...