Xiao Ling gazed at the grand entrance of the Wen family mansion ahead, never having set foot inside despite the time that had passed. She lacked the opportunity and permission and was clueless about the world that lay behind those doors.
But none of that mattered anymore.
Xiao Ling called out to Wen Rendong.
Wen Rendong was about to get out of the car, thinking she wanted him to stay, when his brow furrowed deeply, "Is there anything else?"
Xiao Ling began, "I want to talk to you about us..."
Wen Rendong's eyebrows could almost kill a fly with their pinch, "Say what you want directly. But there can only be the current relationship between us; don't even think about anything else."
Wen Rendong might play around, but he had no intention of finding a stepmother for Wen Yanqing.
Xiao Ling bit her lip gently, "I wanted to say, our contract expires next month. I hope you'll keep your word."
