She thought—
If it were Shen Zhiyao walking barefoot on the floor right now, Rong Huaishen would have probably already bent down himself and put slippers on for her!
What on earth was so good about that woman Shen Zhiyao, that she could make Rong Huaishen linger on her thoughts incessantly? He could even tolerate her cuckolding him!?
He met Shen Zhiyao in Licheng that year; she was also in Licheng. Why hadn't she met him?
Perhaps some fates are truly predestined.
No matter how many years Rong Huaishen and Shen Zhiyao went their separate ways, they were bound to end up together.
"Licheng..." Thinking of that city, Meng Fan's mind was filled with confusion. What did she do in Licheng that year? Why could she never quite remember clearly...
Meng Fan didn't leave the house that morning.
After lunch, Meng Fan learned that Rong Huaishen had booked a flight to Harbor City for two o'clock in the afternoon.
