On the wooden staircase, Tang Xiaowan climbed the stairs to the third floor hand in hand with Leng Lingxiao.
One was excited, the other's thoughts were a myriad.
"Hurry up, hurry up! Walk faster!"
"Tangtang, why aren't you worried that Wang Junchen will harm Grandma?" Leng Lingxiao intentionally changed the topic, trying to delay their visit to the study.
If Wang Jinhui's marriage certificate went smoothly, they should be on their way back now, especially since Chunlei Street isn't too far away. A quick walk through a shortcut would take at most 20 minutes.
Knowing Wang Jinhui, he would most likely choose to cycle there—romantic and comfortable.
Temples graying, reliving dreams.
Of course, to ensure Tang Mei's absolute safety, Leng Lingxiao had made preparations the night before. If Wang Junchen dared to make any moves, then his wife Ye Wanhua would surely be affected too.
Tang Mei absolutely could not come to any harm, or else Tang Xiaowan would break down entirely.
