allowing her wildly beating heart to calm down a little.How could a young boy possibly hide his thoughts He hadn't yet mastered the art of keeping his emotions in check, nor had he learned to control...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 netizensy the world. 。She turned around and saw the old woman following her, holding an umbrella for her. She realized that it had started to drizzle sometime ago. The distant mountains were gradually shroud...