In the empty office, only Qiao Xiaon'an's shouts remained.
"Ye Jiajia, why are you so sure that the only person Lu Yichen could love in his entire life is me." She was genuinely furious, "Whether you want to go after Lu Yichen, it's up to you. If you're not brave enough to love, the one who's hurting is only yourself."
Ye Jiajia didn't say anything further, her jealous gaze swept over Qiao Xiaon'an before she turned and left.
What Qiao Xiaon'an saw was a thin and lonely silhouette.
She regretted saying those words.
She actually wanted to encourage Jiajia, but why did her words turn sour?
Lu Yichen, Lu Yichen, why did you have to come back at this time?
...
...
It was Friday.
Qiao Xiaon'an had originally planned to visit her Grandpa and Yun's mother in the old house with Yun Mo.
But then Yuan Meili called saying she had sprained her back, and they had to make Ade turn around and drive towards the Qiao Family house.
