At least, she wouldn't tell the truth to me about anything anymore.
After Su Rong left, Lian Xinying breathed a sigh of relief, placed the book on the table, and propped up her head with one hand.
Her fingers pressed against her temples, feeling uncomfortable.
Perhaps it's because she's living in a perpetual lie, afraid that any moment she might slip up and give herself away.
Reid Hospital.
After having dinner, Ji Fan rushed over.
Not long after, the person sent by Keke arrived.
The individual handed a note to Ji Fan at the first sight of him.
Ji Fan took the note, glanced at it, and after confirming it was Lian Xinying's handwriting, he handed a check to the messenger.
The messenger looked around to make sure no one was watching before accepting the check.
Half an hour later, the messenger reported back to Aisha Keke.
"Princess, I've delivered the letter to Yan Ye's bodyguard."
"Are you sure it was given to his bodyguard?" Aisha Keke repeatedly confirmed.
