Sheng Qianxia pursed her lips without speaking. Was there still a possibility for her and Gong Beiyao? Since it wasn't possible, was there any point in speaking?
Seeing that Qianxia was reluctant to talk, Ou Manhui said, "It's ok, if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. Mom will stay with you and help raise Gong Can, okay?"
At this moment, Ling Muye had already asked his driver to return.
He stepped out of the car and walked towards Sheng Qianxia's location.
Seeing Sheng Qianxia and Ou Manhui reconciling their past grievances, he too slightly lifted the corners of his mouth.
Though his parents would never come back, at least Qianxia's mother had returned, hadn't she?
Elsewhere. The bar.
Beitang threw a dart into the target, hitting the bullseye.
"You've wasted an entire afternoon of my time just to space out?"
Gong Beiyao did not react, his mind still occupied with the woman in the mask he had met at the wedding...
