Shi Nuan turned her eyes to glance at Song Yansheng.
Truly, when alone with Song Yansheng, it was hard for her to believe that this man was the legendary figure who was invincible and unstoppable in the business world.
This was completely different from how she had imagined him before encountering him.
Shi Nuan felt that if it weren't for the misfortune he faced in his youth, forcing him to shoulder many things he didn't want to and shouldn't have had to.
Perhaps he should have just been like this.
Yes, just like this.
The Song Yansheng in front of her now, perhaps this was his true self.
...
Originally, she thought the good weather would last, but alas, at around eleven that night, thunder suddenly roared outside, accompanied by wind and rain.
The next day, the weather showed no improvement. Uncle Wu came by early in the morning to deliver some fresh mangoes.
Then he left.
Song Yansheng asked Shi Nuan, "Do you want to eat the mango flesh directly, or drink mango juice?"
