A little after ten in the morning, Meng Keqing and Qiao Yushan went off to the provincial capital together.
Since Meng Keqing was accompanied by several attendants, he didn't bother to see them off.
Within the country, the people Meng Keqing brought with her were already capable of handling various crises. It was only when she wanted freedom that she would ask Su Weifeng to accompany her, but such opportunities were truly few and far between—she was just too busy with her affairs.
As he watched them leave, Su Weifeng turned around to see the teasing expression on Lin Xuanxuan's face.
"If you can't bear to see them go, why not follow?" Lin Xuanxuan winked.
With a light chuckle, Su Weifeng replied, "What's there to miss? Without Yushan here, I don't have to put on an act. It's quite a relief."
Lin Xuanxuan pursed her lips in disdain and said, "You're saying one thing but feeling another."
Smiling, Su Weifeng walked directly into the living room and sat down on the sofa.
