This moment—
Chest tightness, shortness of breath!
Grievance, anger, and heartache...
All surged wildly like a breached sea.
...
Fan Lingjue didn't wait for her response, pressing the documents and the cheque onto the stone bench beside her and walking away.
Without a trace of reluctance...
"Manager Shu, are you alright?"
When Yu Hong arrived, Shu Yimo was still maintaining the same posture as before. Seeing the documents set aside, she quickly picked them up and flipped through, "What are these?"
"Bishui Bay... number three, isn't this... what Mr. Fan said he would give to Miss Xixi as a gift? How could... Manager Shu, Miss Xixi couldn't have returned Shengtianhua Gang to you too, could she?"
Having been with Hengtai for many years, Yu Hong knew quite a bit about what was going on between Fan Lingjue and Shu Yimo.
