But Lu Zheng passed away...

Zhiyun felt that she could not wait any longer.

Because she was afraid that something might happen to Han Qingrang.

The scene between Feng Ling and Lu Zheng was like a movie, projected onto her. If the role she played was Feng Ling, then wouldn't Han Qingrang be Lu Zheng?

She was afraid, afraid...that something would happen to Han Qingrang.

"Zhiyun, you are not going to the European Teng Mansion, are you?" Teng Qianqian asked her this question for the second time.

Zhiyun picked up the coffee and took a sip: "No, I'm going to do something wherever I go."

I can’t tell Teng Qianqian, for fear that she will tell the truth.

Just as she was thinking this, Teng Qianqian told her: "Zhiyun, if you really want to go to the European Teng Mansion, I advise you not to go. If you must go, I have to accompany you because it is very dangerous there. I grew up there and I am more familiar with it."

Zhiyun: “…”

She had originally thought that if she set off for the European Teng Mansion, she must not let Teng Qianqian know.

Afraid that Teng Qianqian would leak the information.

But now, after Teng Qianqian's reminder, it seemed to be true. If she didn't go with Teng Qianqian, it would be easy for something to happen if she went alone. Just like Teng Qianqian said, the European Teng Mansion was very dangerous.

She looked at Teng Qianqian and said word by word, "I do plan to go to the European Teng Mansion. I'm telling you now because I trust you, and you also know that Han Qing asked me to believe my words, so you can't notify the European Teng Mansion in advance without my knowledge. Do you understand?"

Teng Qianqian nodded quickly: "I understand."

Zhiyun put down her coffee and said, "So, what about the schedule for the day after tomorrow?"