Yu Jinghan looked at An Lan.
An Lan sighed and began to speak: "I..."
Before she could finish, Yu Jinghan interrupted her: "Anan, you don't need to explain, really, I know living opposite him wasn't your intention, it was arranged by your family... I also know your character..."
An Lan saw his expression, fell silent, and suddenly felt as if a heavy stone was pressing against her chest.
This marriage contract, from the beginning, was a wealthy family alliance, and Yu Jinghan agreed to it for her, and now she's proposing to break the engagement... isn't it too cruel?
But sometimes, there are things that, no matter how cruel, she still has to do.
An Lan stiffened her jaw, then said, "I want to talk to you about something else now, you... take a seat first."
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Outside the door.
Ye Qinghao had his ear pressed hard against the room door.
Unfortunately, the soundproofing was good; he couldn't hear anything inside, and he anxiously scratched his ears and paced outside the door.
