Xie Yuan paused for a moment, then looked back up at the upstairs.
"Zhong Bo, you don't understand!"
If Miaomiao were to find out, she would only run away faster.
Because she couldn't bear such an obsessive and fervent love.
Even he himself couldn't accept himself like that.
Watching Xie Yuan walk away, Zhong Bo sighed silently.
All he could do was shake his head and close the door, returning to his post.
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Wan Sui's work was very fast, and she handled all the procedures in the shortest time possible.
Early in the morning, she drove a flashy sports car to the manor, picked up Su Miaomiao, and headed straight for the airport.
Su Miaomiao, shivering in the car, curled up into a ball and sincerely admired Wan Sui in her miniskirt and fur coat.
"Babe, are you in the throes of love? Are you so afire with passion that you've forgotten it's winter?"
"Pfft."
Wan Sui scoffed, raising her index finger and shaking it.
