ter a long morning of toiling. He felt some sarcasm towards his words - "not to worry about economic issues" He thought, how utterly out of touch they were."I'll take care of these expenses, Tinglan....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 netizensr are carefully crafted down to the last stitch.So as Tinglan got out of bed and opened the door, she saw the children, just like Cheng Zhimin had reacted.“Whose angel baby is this”I can't help but wa...