Catching a glimpse of Qin Nanyu's somber face, the corners of her mouth curled in an enigmatic smile.
"Another day then, you confirm your vacation time and give me a call. I'll pick you and the kids up."
"I'll walk you out," said Ji Weitian, handing the two children over to the butler and heading out herself, stopping by the door to wait for Leng Jian, seemingly refusing to give him the chance to decline.
Leng Jian had helped her a lot that day. If it hadn't been for his presence, she might not have been able to stay calm upon learning the truth about the past, instead of dragging Luo Xinyan down to hell with her.
Over the years, it was also due to Leng Jian that she had been able to comfortably hide in the background to conduct her research, without having to face the world's turmoil.
To Ji Weitian, Leng Jian was like her last line of defense, creating a safe and comfortable environment for her and her daughter.
