Qiao Ange knew everything in her heart, and she knew that Ling Shuang was right.

And Yuan Yutang never liked her from the beginning, so even though she knew that he liked Ling Shuang, she didn't have any resentment towards Ling Shuang.

She just thought that since Yuan Yutang liked Ling Shuang so much, he would contact Ling Shuang.

She was wrong.

Ling Shuang is married and now has a child. How could Yuan Yutang, such an aloof and aloof person, disturb her life.

After coming out of Ling Shuang's house, Qiao Ange felt uncomfortable.

Everyone advised her to give up, but after so many years of relationship, her heart ached when she thought about it, so how could she just give up?

She walked aimlessly outside, trying hard to suppress all these emotions.

She had to go to work in the afternoon, so she couldn't bring negative things with her.

The phone rang, it was Ling Shuang.

"Xiao Qiao, I know where he is. Chengzi just told me that Yuan Yutang has not gone abroad. He has always been in northern Beijing, in Qinghui Town. I will send his specific address to your WeChat." Ling Shuang's voice sounded different.

Somewhat excited.

The fire that was about to burn out in Qiao Ange's heart seemed to have been poured with a pot of hot oil, and suddenly started to burn again.

"Thank you, Sister Ling Shuang, and thank you, Mr. Xi, for me." I think Song Chengxi has always known the whereabouts of Yuan Yutang. He probably was jealous when he didn't tell Ling Shuang before. He didn't have to say it today, but he still said it.

, so Qiao Ange accepted his love.

Qiao Ange immediately called Zhang Xiangwen and asked him for two days' leave.

In fact, the store has been very busy recently, but when she asked, Zhang Xiangwen didn't even ask her what she was going to do, and just agreed.

"Thank you, Brother Wen." Qiao Ange didn't call him Mr. Zhang for the first time.

"It's only two days. Come back as soon as you're done." Zhang Xiangwen said, pretending to be serious.

"Um."

Qiao Ange took the bus to Qinghui Town according to the address sent by Ling Shuang.

That seems to be Ling Shuang's hometown. Yuan Yutang has been staying there for the past few years, but he still hasn't been able to get out.

The two of them have exactly the same stubbornness when it comes to feelings.

More than an hour later, the bus stopped on a mountain road and Qiao Ange got off the bus.

From a distance, she saw a flagpole standing on a bare ground, with a five-star red flag fluttering in the wind.

A row of newly built red-brick bungalows, with various paints sprayed on the walls, are particularly eye-catching against the surrounding trees.

She slowly walked towards that place, and as she got closer, she could hear Lang Lang reading.

"Who are you looking for?" A woman in plain clothes asked, tilting her head.

"I'm looking for...Yuan Yutang." When Qiao Ange said this name, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

After seven years, she was about to see that person again.

She didn't know what he had become, whether he had become fatter, thinner, grayer, or whether the dimples on his face were still as beautiful as before.

But these are not important. She just wants to know if he is doing well.

"Yutang, someone is looking for you." The woman called to the office next to her.

"Who is it?" A fair and slender hand opened the curtain, and a thin figure appeared at the door. Seeing Qiao Ange, he was obviously stunned, "Qiao Qiao..."

Qiao Ange used to have an impulsive temperament, but in the past few years in the hotel, it has been smoothed out.

But when she saw Yuan Yutang, she seemed to be as careless as she was when she first met him when she was 18 years old.
Chapter completed!