"I want to continue painting." A flicker of emotion crossed Bai Yan's eyes.
Her favorite thing is painting. She was a painter with some fame before, but her career was interrupted because of Mo Xiao.
Even after she escaped, she never painted again, fearing that Mo Xiao would discover any clues about her through her paintings.
Now, Mo Xiao has said he will give her freedom.
Whether it's true or not, she's going to seize this opportunity to live for herself.
Two days later.
The members who returned to China have basically all gathered.
Xia Yue bid farewell to her brother and grandmother, and finally returned to her long-lost hometown on the private plane arranged by Qin Yeting.
On the plane, Xia Yue excitedly kept looking at the scenery outside the window.
Most people were very emotional.
One person, however, remained sullen, sitting in a corner looking at his phone.
Xia Yue, holding a glass of juice, stepped forward to comfort her, "Here, have something to drink."
"It's okay, I'm not thirsty," Shen Xiangxiang replied softly, her eyes fixed on her phone screen, which displayed the only photo of her and Shang Zexi together.
These past few days, besides eating and sleeping, she has been staring blankly at this photo.
Xia Yue tried to comfort her, but it was basically useless.
When it comes to heartbreak, you have to get through it on your own.
“I heard from Ah Ting that Uncle Shen is fine now, and the Shen Group has even received a big order. You’ll probably be very busy when you get back.”
"What big order? It's just a small favor the merchant uses to appease my family. I understand now, no matter how much I struggle, Shang Zexi and I are from two different worlds." Shen Xiangxiang's voice grew increasingly dejected.
Xia Yue felt sorry for her friend and couldn't help but ask, "So what do you plan to do? Are you just going to give up like this?"
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