For some unknowable reason, Qin Lang felt a trace of guilt. A sense of wrongdoing sprouted within him.
Had he gone too far? That must be it!
Leng Luo and Xu Feifei, they must hate him, right? Well, let them hate! The world was naturally full of unfairness, with many being treated unjustly.
Was it wrong of him to do all this for the woman he cared about?
Qin Lang stared at the doorway through which Xu Feifei had just disappeared. Was what he had done right or wrong?
Stroking his chin, ten years ago, he had purposely set up these two, arranged for chance meetings with them, made them fall in love with him, just to use them.
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As Gu Yuying had said, he went home early in the afternoon.
By around three o'clock, he had already packed his things and left the office.
His family had called early in the day, saying that they wouldn't be coming for his birthday this time and that they would let him and his wife celebrate on their own.
