escribed. Zhuo Yu an, on the other hand, had an innate sense of superiority, what people called a noble air. Although he didn't deliberately exaggerate it, the essence within him was impossible to hid...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 netizensd a telepathic connection, Gu Ruandong sent her a video request. It rang several times before she answered, but she kept the camera pointed at his room so he couldn't see herself."Are you home" he ask...