As she said this, Duan Shuyuan paused, put on a stern face deliberately, and muttered, "But your dad really went too far. I didn't even know about the marriage document. When he wakes up, I'll definitely have a good talk with him."
Is that all?
While Duan Shuyuan's explanation seemed logical, it couldn't help but appear as if she was trying to gloss over something more serious.
At that moment, resolute footsteps approached from the entrance, growing louder. Accompanied by the butler's call, Li San had returned.
Li Cheng entered the living room, striding in with his black overcoat, looking as if he were a meteor rushing across the sky.
His frame was wet with the evening dew; he looked around, then his gaze rested on Li Qiao, and he went straight to the point, "It's over?"
He had only recently received a call from the butler, informing him that Elder Shang had personally come to call off the engagement, but he was tied up and couldn't leave right away, thus his late return.
