ed, so he stayed by the bus stop with her. The bus didn't arrive for a long time, and he didn't leave either. He just accompanied her the whole time.After a while, Wen Jian also walked towards the bus...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 netizensis Shu Xiaohe.""Are you going to Mori-sho for tourism" the flight attendant lowered her voice again.The little girl answered seriously.“We’re going home with Dad.” She then whispered, pointing to Zhu...