Every time Su Nian thought about Zhang Yuan's situation, her heart was filled with melancholy. She always hoped her good friend could find a good home, but who knew it would end up like this!
Thinking about Luoz inevitably brought her thoughts to London. Su Nian couldn't help but feel resentment toward the old man. Every time she thought he was the one who orchestrated her lost happiness, her heart ached even more.
Su Nian frustratingly ruffled her hair. The old man had always been stubborn, and since the last visit, he hadn't contacted her, not even looking back when he returned to London.
Does she have to lower her head first this time? Su Nian counted on her fingers, realizing it had been almost half a month, and not only had he frozen all her funds, but he also restricted her actions to B City.
Ah ah ah ah ah, Su Nian roared in her heart. She absolutely couldn't slink back and lower her head to him, or she'd never be able to raise her head in the future.
