Looking into Long Chengyu's unfathomable eyes, Long Ziheng took a deep breath and nodded.
At that moment, footsteps came from outside the door. Instinctively looking toward the sound, he saw Shu Yimo walking in with a plate of fruit.
"What are you talking about?"
As she spoke, she placed the fruit plate on the table and then sat down beside Long Chengyu.
Long Chengyu quickly poured her a cup of tea.
Long Ziheng glanced at her, then silently lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice, "I understand."
"Luo Dacheng won't make it through these next few days, my dad is coming back... not just because of my engagement, but to take care of this matter. You all... take care."
After saying this last sentence, Long Ziheng finally stood up and left.
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