"Zhizhi, wherever you want to go, I'll accompany you."

"I want to go to Europe."

"good."

"I want to go to Smantu."

“…”

For a long time, no sound came from the receiver.

Zhiyun asked tentatively: "Traveling to Simantu is a good choice. If you don't want to go to Simantu, we can also go to other countries. San Francisco is also good. I have always wanted to go there."

Han Qingrang's voice came from the receiver, "It's all fine, Zhizhi decides."

"Really?"

"Um."

Zhiyun was thinking, I just want to see if you will reveal your true colors.

"Doctor Han, why do I hear a buzzing sound? Is it the sound of a propeller?" Zhiyun listened carefully. The buzzing sound was so familiar.

She has several private jets of her own, and people who fly frequently can recognize them by the sound.

But because it was a phone call, the voice was very soft, so she couldn't hear it clearly.

"No, I'm outside. It's very windy at night."

This answer left Zhiyun with no more questions to ask.

"Since the night wind is so strong, you should go inside early and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Um."

Before hanging up, Han Qingrang said to her, "Baby, I love you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhiyun turned off the screen of her phone and put it on the bedside table.

She stared at the warm yellow desk lamp, no longer feeling sleepy.

She was thinking again, putting aside the possibility that Murshidi was the master of Teng Mansion, if Han Qingrang was really the master of Teng Mansion, would she continue to be with him?

The answer in my heart is: Yes.

But she could never imagine that a man with an extremely noble status, tremendous power, and a presence as rumored, would transform into an ordinary person and approach her.

What is it for?

Or, what do you want from her?

Zhiyun had thought about all of this, but she just couldn't figure it out. All she had was money. If someone coveted her wealth, would the Master of Teng Mansion lack that?

The Teng family possesses unimaginable wealth.

Her wealth was indeed real, but it was not enough in front of the Teng family.

This is not modesty, it's real.

To be honest, she just hoped that Han Qingrang was Han Qingrang, her Doctor Han, and not someone else.

If she could make it to the end and marry him, she would do her best to treat him well.

**

Today is Zhifei's last exam.

Zhiyun Zhaolie sent Zhifei to the examination room.

"sister."

When Zhiyun was about to leave, Zhifei came back and called her, "Sister, you must wish me a successful start."

"I wish you a successful start, and then what?"

"Wish me a fruitful return."

"Well, I wish you a fruitful return."

After watching Zhifei enter the examination room, Zhiyun left.

Zhiyun was restless all morning, feeling that something was about to happen. After handing over her work early, she rushed to the outside of the examination room to wait for Zhifei to come out.

After receiving the call from Zhifei, Zhiyun's anxiety was finally relieved.

As soon as Zhifei got in the car, she started chattering, "Sister, I almost made a mistake on the math answer sheet. Oh my God, it's okay."

"I always feel that there is another way to solve that problem. Why didn't I think of it at the time?"

"I should have chosen C for that question. My classmate said he chose C. I regret it so much. I'll go back and read the book."

Listening to Zhifei's endless chatter, Zhiyun smiled indulgently and said, "Don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more mistakes you'll find. Believe in yourself, and you'll never be wrong."

After bringing Zhifei back, Zhiyun can now prepare for her trip to Dongjiang with peace of mind.