Meanwhile, as Ye Qian and Yuan Meng sat on the two-seater sofa of the luxurious room of Aunt Qin's food court.
A few hundred kilometres away in the city of Beijing.
A mansion surrounded by a few hectares of open space and garden.
The mansion could only be considered as a luxurious world in itself.
But there was a gloomy silence filled in it.
Though one would be able to know that there were many people in the mansion who either seemed to be busy with their own work, while others were doing some of the other work, it still gave one a gloomy vibe as if the moment they entered the mansion they would be covered in sadness.
By the large balcony of the second floor of the mansion.
A lady who seemed to be in her mid 20's was staring at her mobile with red eyes and shivering lips.
Her body continued to tremble once in a while as she bit on her lips and some tears would run down her cheeks.
