him, suffocating him just thinking about it.This was the first time he dialed that familiar string of numbers.At that moment, Shu Tinglan was in the office having a meeting with clients. Hearing his p...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 netizensrtable inside.At this moment, I'm in the classroom, whispering to Cheng Chen about how unhappy I was with dinner last night:"Wen Jian wouldn't teach me, anyway. I asked her before, and she just said,...