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The two spoke softly, creating a pleasant atmosphere.
Qi Zhengmin whispered, "Then I'll see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow," Tang Qian said as he turned to leave. As he walked out of the hotel's door, the calm composure on his face vanished, and he turned his head to look behind, vaguely making out a familiar figure watching him leave from inside the lobby.
Tang Qian smiled.
All this time, it wasn't just him putting on a one-man show, Qi Zhengmin also had him in his heart.
This realization filled Tang Qian with ecstatic joy.
However, when he thought of past follies and He Tiantian's bad impression of him, he felt somewhat defeated.
Driving back home, he found that neither Old Master Tang nor Old Madam Tang had retired for the night; instead, they were talking in the living room, seemingly waiting for Tang Qian.
Tang Qian returned home humming a tune.
It was a sign he was in a very good mood.
