Faced with Yang Yixue's confusion, Tang Yi didn't divulge his plan to her.
He simply smiled and said, "Don't worry, just do as I told you."
"Let Bingyun sleep a little longer. At tonight's press conference, I will take her with me."
"Yang Yixue, I know you've been meticulously planning this press conference for a long time, so success is the only option—failure is not acceptable!"
Yang Yixue still wanted to ask more questions, but seeing Tang Yi's confident demeanor, she could only nod her head and then left anxiously.
At this moment, Tang Yi saw Song Bingyun's eyelids twitch and he smiled, "Wife, you're awake, aren't you?"
Song Bingyun pretended to turn over, leaving his chest and lay on her side facing Tang Yi.
Only then did Tang Yi get out of bed, walk over to her, and see that Song Bingyun's eyes were red.
He consoled her, "Don't worry, everything is over now."
"Yang..."
Song Bingyun cut him off, saying, "Starting now, I don't want to hear that name again, okay?"
