the door shut. What a temper! Zhuo Yu'an watched, not only unfazed but smiling. At least, she wasn't wearing a mask of compliance in front of him anymore; she was being her true self.Before entering...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 netizensth Yiyi, and in the dim light, that light was very conspicuous. So he picked up his phone and planned to go through the crowd to the banquet hall next door.He took two steps, and his phone lit up agai...