Secretary Song arranged for a car and driver to take her, which was better than letting her run around in her miserable state.
Xia Yunsheng said, "Oh, right, tell Cheng Yanzhi something is in the drawer of the bedroom. I've already bought it. It's up to him whether he wants it or not! If he doesn't want it, tell him to throw it away."
"Okay!" Secretary Song nodded, closed the car door for Xia Yunsheng, and instructed the driver to be careful.
Xia Yunsheng sat in the car, very bothered, looking outside, suddenly she felt somewhat desolate.
Hope and disappointment were always just a thread apart.
One second she could be so fine with him, and the next second she could put herself in such a predicament.
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In the General Mansion, the grandfather came downstairs upon hearing the news.