Lu Jingxiao on the side didn't say anything else.

After breakfast, Nan Yanran left.

Looking at her leaving figure, Chen Mengchu couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, she won't let herself be wronged." Lu Jingxiao comforted Chen Mengchu, not wanting her to worry.

"Really? Then she..."

Chen Mengchu swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

After all, it was her sad story and she shouldn't mention it.

Lu Jingxiao seemed to understand the meaning of Chen Mengchu's words.

He spoke to comfort her, "Don't worry, we'll take care of you if anything happens."

Lu Jingxiao was talking about us, not me.

We'll figure it out for her, not me.

Lu Jingxiao knows the limits and what to do.

"Be good." Lu Jingxiao patted Chen Mengchu on the back, hoping that she would feel more at ease.

Chen Mengchu had no choice but to nod.

And at the same time.

The other side.

In the coffee shop.

Nan Yanran made an appointment to meet Nangong Baichuan.

This cafe was opened by her and it was closed for a few days, so it was the perfect place for us to have a conversation.

Nangong Baichuan was late again.

"As expected, you're still late." Nan Yanran said lightly, without any trace of expectation in her tone.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Nangong Baichuan was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"I know you're busy and it's not important. I came to see you about something more important."

Nan Yanran opened her mouth to express her meaning, it doesn’t matter.

It doesn’t matter whether you are late or not, what matters is something else.

"You say." Nangong Baichuan answered quickly.