Huo Tianpei was still concerned about Zhenyang and didn't talk much with Su Yan, getting in the car with Butler Ou.
Watching the Cadillac roar away from the airport, Su Yan bit her lower lip, stopping her tears.
She didn't know if taking the initiative to inform the old man in advance would be of any use. In any case, feeling guilty beforehand was always better than being questioned afterward.
At least, if Master Huo really held a grudge against her later, the old man might speak on her behalf.
She didn't want to leave the Huo Family, even less did she want to leave this man.
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China, Yunling City.
Ever since she didn't need to go to Disheng, Jiayi had been coming home early every day, which even her mother found strange, occasionally asking, "Eh, how come you're not working overtime lately? That's not like you."
