Ling Tianyu listened to Zheng Rui's words, glanced up at her expression, and noticed something was amiss, especially when mentioning Holy Heart Valley, her gaze was particularly intriguing.
"It's not common for someone to push away potential allies while others would try their hardest to pull them in." Ling Tianyu poured himself a glass of red wine and continued to drink, "You're quite different."
"I can't tell if you meant what you said intentionally or unintentionally, but I should still thank you."
Ling Tianyu chose not to dwell on it and decided to express his gratitude with a toast.
Zheng Rui didn't mind either, exchanged a few more words with Ling Tianyu, and then left.
Ling Tianyu sat alone drinking wine, and only after finishing his drink did he return to his residence.
It was already broad daylight, and just as Ling Tianyu was planning to rest, Duan Yanran, holding her son, went outside to enjoy the sun, feeling quite at ease.
