Qianxing Jingshi and silent, finally reached out to hold her and said softly: "Yibo, do what makes you relax... No matter what you choose to do, I will support you."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo held her with his back hand, paused for a moment before speaking, "Then listen to me, go back to China and stop staying here again, okay?"

Qianxing knows why she is.

Because her appearance and existence broke the ideal state she struggled to maintain, she made her repeatedly pull and split in the two worlds - her appearance not only did not help her, but would even aggravate her pain.

"Okay." Qianxing finally said slowly, "I'll go back."

Zhuang Yibo then laughed again and stretched out his hand to twist her cheek, saying, "You need to be fine."

"You must also return to Tongcheng to see me." Qianxing said softly.

Zhuang Yibo chuckled and nodded slowly.

Qianxing left without hesitation or stopping, and boarded the plane back home that afternoon.

Zhuang Yibo sent her on the plane, but after returning, she did not go back to Shen Wangjin's apartment immediately. Instead, she found a cafe and looked at the pedestrians coming and going outside the window and sat quietly until dark.

When she finally returned to the apartment, she found that Shin Wangjin had not returned yet.

After coming to London, this situation has almost never happened. Although he occasionally works overtime, he almost returns to his apartment before eight o'clock.

Zhuang Yibo hadn't eaten much outside, and was not hungry at this moment. He went upstairs and sat by the window for a long time, but still didn't wait for Shen Wangjin to come back.

Seeing that it was late at night, she stood up stiffly and prepared to take a shower. When she walked into the cloakroom, she suddenly stopped.

The next moment, she walked to the batch of clothes that were hung in different categories, picked out the sets she bought in the store and didn't like, and carried them downstairs.

When the housekeeper heard the voice, he soon appeared in front of her, "Miss Zhuang, is there anything I need to do?"

Zhuang Yibo handed him the clothes in his hand, "Please help me deal with these clothes."

"Okay." The housekeeper took the clothes from her hand with a smile. Before he could turn around, something suddenly came from the gate.

Shen Wangjin pushed the door open and entered.

Finally, when he came back, Zhuang Yibo breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still tense.

Shin Wangjin glanced at the state between her and the housekeeper and asked lightly: "What are you doing?"

Before the butler could speak, Zhuang Yibo replied: "I won't wear these clothes anyway, so I'll ask the butler to help me with it."

When Shen Wangjin heard this, he seemed to be not very interested, so he just sat on the sofa.

"Mr. Shen looks a little tired. Do you need a cup of hot tea or a glass of wine?" asked the butler.

Shin Wangjin just waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need anything, then slowly closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

Zhuang Yibo stood beside him for a while, but finally walked to him and sat down, "You are back so late today, and the company has a lot of things to do--"

She was halfway through the question, but suddenly she stopped and just looked at him quietly.

After a while, Shin Wangjin slowly opened his eyes and looked at her who was only halfway through her words, "Hmm?"

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, bit her lip again, and finally said, "You... are you with Miss Ruan tonight?"

When Shen Wangjin heard this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her with one hand, "Why, have you seen us?"

Zhuang Yibo's face froze uncontrollably, then shook his head and said, "Ms. Ruan's perfume is very special. You will remember it once you smell it."
Chapter completed!