earing her school uniform. She was slender, and the plain style of her clothes gave her an air of refined grace.Lu Yao said: “Of all the people here, Ruan Ruan looks the most comfortable and pleasing...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 nervousness.Lu Shaoxing stood before the elder, comforting him.“The doctor just checked me, said it’s a mild burn, nothing serious.”The old man's face was stern as he glared at him: "A mild burn is...