at two o 'clock in the afternoon, it was time for
Before leaving, Rong Yan instructed the bodyguards at home to guard the bedroom and make all the necessary arrangements before she took a car to the nearest large supermarket.
Rong Yan had carefully selected a lot of ingredients in the supermarket. When she came to settle the bill, she could no longer carry them and had to ask the driver to come over and help.
The driver was an honest middle-aged man. He took everything from Rong Yan's hands and said, " "Miss Rong, I'll carry these, I'll carry these, Zhenzhen. This bag of eggs is easy to break, you just have to carry one.
Alright."
"Thank you, Yingluo."
"You're too kind."
Just as she was about to walk out of the supermarket, the phone in Rong Yan's bag suddenly rang. She thought it was Liancheng Yazhi and quickly took it out, but she was stunned to see that it was an unknown number.
Rong Yan felt a sense of resistance from the bottom of her heart towards an unfamiliar number.
