There are sadness, excitement, shock, all



Wearing a blindfold, Zhiyun could not see anything, but the person next to her was very present. Even though she was asleep, she could feel his breath surrounding and enveloping her.

The plane landed in Xihua.

A few minutes before the arrival, Zhiyun took off her blindfold and wanted to glance at him sideways, but unexpectedly her eyes met his.

"Doctor Han, I've felt like I was dreaming these past few days. The moment I opened my eyes just now was the moment I woke up from the dream."

She murmured, her voice a little hoarse.

In the middle of the night, she was taken to the Duke's Mansion by someone from the Duke's Mansion. Everything that happened in between, including being picked up by Wei, and leaving Simantu on the same day, all seemed like a dream when Zhiyun recalled it now.

There is sadness, excitement, shock, and...

"Zhizhi, just treat it as a dream." He followed her words, his voice particularly gentle.

Many questions arose, but Zhiyun did not ask him any further questions.

She was still digesting the fact that he was the master of Teng Mansion...

Well, it was a little harder to digest than she had imagined.

Zhiyun took a sip of the water, then put it down. Her throat felt much better. "Will Milisika recover?"

"Yes," he answered her.

"But she's so thin, it looks like she's just skin and bones. This kind of weight loss will have a huge impact on her future. It will take a very long time for her to recover."

"Zhizhi's worries won't exist." His tone was firm.

Zhiyun thought about it, could it be that the medicine had some miraculous effect?

That should be the case, otherwise he wouldn't have told her so confidently.

From leaving the Duke's Mansion to boarding the plane, and then to the plane about to land, Zhiyun never mentioned his identity as the master of Teng Mansion from beginning to end, nor did he mention it in front of Wei Lai. When Wei Lai asked how Mrs. Laura let him go, Zhiyun did not say much.

So now, only Zhiyun knows his identity.

After getting off the plane.

The car that Zhiyun had arranged in advance was already waiting outside the airport.

Wei Lai was taken away alone.

Zhiyun and Hanqing asked for a seat.

"Zhizhi, do you want to go home first?" I heard him ask.

If not home, where can I go?

Zhiyun thought about this in her heart and said, "Well, go home. You should go back to Teng Mansion first."

"tonight……"

"Let's have dinner tonight, I'll pick you up."

She finished speaking.

His lonely eyes lit up after she said this.

Zhiyun didn't return to the Zhi family immediately. She went to the Qingyun Group headquarters first, and then to the Baijing Chamber of Commerce. In the afternoon, she contacted Si Yiruo. During the days in Simantu, Si Yiruo had been sending her messages, but she didn't respond directly.

The afternoon was still long, and Zhiyun hadn't told her father and mother that she was back. She planned to keep things under control for now, and when she was about to go to the studio to see Si Yiruo, Teng Qianqian unexpectedly jumped in front of her.

The moment she returned to Xihua, she came to her and showed up. It seemed that Teng Qianqian had a very accurate grasp of her itinerary.

For Zhiyun now, seeing Teng Qianqian appear is like a little lamb being delivered to the door of the wolf grandmother.

On the plane back, she was thinking about talking to Teng Qianqian after she got back.

Now, Teng Qianqian, you came here on your own initiative!

When Teng Qianqian pushed the door open, Zhiyun was sitting behind the desk.

She walked to the desk, her hands resting on it, "Zhiyun, hi, where have you been these days? I feel so lonely when I haven't seen you."

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