was now like a work machine, soulless. To put it bluntly, he was just going through the motions, even when she told him Old Master Zhuo was seriously ill, he didn't show any extra emotion. 。Zhuo's m...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 netizens a rich second generation in the eyes of her colleagues on the same floor in the faculty dormitory, she doesn't know, but she has a difficult and greedy mother, which is well known to everyone. 。Time...