Zhuang Yan brewed a pot of hot milk tea, filled two cups, and went into the room.
The door was ajar, but from the outside it looked as if it were closed.
At 7:55, a noise came from outside, and Lu Yan came in carrying a schoolbag.
This was her first time visiting Zhuang Yan's room, and it was as clean and tidy as she had imagined.
He hadn't thrown away the flowers Jiang Ning gave him; he had dried them on the windowsill.
After entering the house, Lu Yan locked the door behind her: "That way, no one will disturb us."
Zhuang Yan watched as Lu Yan came in, put down her schoolbag, and took out a tablet computer from it.
"You even brought your tablet?"
"Handling work."
Lu Yan placed the computer on the table and beckoned Zhuang Yan to sit down. She asked, "Before we get to the show, I want to ask you a question: Do you regret severing ties with your family and being stripped of your inheritance rights? If they beg you to go back, would you still go back?"
Zhuang Yan immediately shook his head, his tone firm: "No." He would only regret not breaking off relations with them sooner.
"Okay." Lu Yan pressed a button without hesitation.
The scene unfolds, showing a large number of people, resembling a banquet or a press conference. Zhuang Yan looked at the familiar scene and pondered, "Isn't this the hotel where I got engaged?" Not only was the venue unchanged, but the setup, decorations, dishes, and attendees were also exactly the same. However, there were many more reporters, and the camera panned across the area, revealing that the entrance was packed with them.
What are we supposed to do?
Slowly, Tang Jing appeared in the frame, arm in arm with Zhuang Zhongming, followed by Gu Qian.
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