s and talk it over” She ignored them anyway, pushing Qiao Zhen and the child past the security gate and into the elevator lobby, completely disregarding the front desk staff’s attempts to stop them.Sh...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 netizensher actual students.And she was also quite cunning. Her school uniform skirt was shorter than others', and she wore long stockings underneath. Her slightly curled hair cascaded down, falling over her...