more person looking out for us will be helpful."Zuo Yu'an raised an eyebrow, moved his phone slightly, and placed it directly in front of Ting Lan.Ting Lan quickly took out his phone and scanned his Q...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 netizenstrangers.But Lin Zhi'ao just liked to break his pretense of seriousness. She leaned against his shoulder for a moment, and when the driver ahead turned a corner causing a bump in the car, she quickly...