"Zhao Meng, I've decided! Crash your car into mine, but you have to act convincingly. Lu Jinnian will definitely run out to save me, and then, I can grab him and never let go..."
With a single pack of cigarettes, how could she be sure that Mr. Lu had been the one there?
Zhao Meng looked at how enthusiastic Qiao Anhao was, and didn't say a word in the end, because she couldn't bare to trigger her. Even though these days she didn't look any different from before, filming and having meals as she was supposed to, Zhao Meng knew something was off. After being friends with her for so many years, she could tell that Qiao Anhao was unhappy every single day. So much so that she would wake up in the middle of the night and hear her secretly crying in bed on her own.
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No matter what Zhao Meng thought, Qiao Anhao was certain that Lu Jinnian had been there last night. She was certain that this pack of cigarettes belonged to him.
