Flying up to become a phoenix?
Will I really become a phoenix?
Zhang Qinyao chuckled bitterly in silence. She found it increasingly difficult to understand her mother's logic. Would relying on her beauty to entice a few rich second-generation heirs truly lead to a glamorous life?
But is that the kind of life she still wants now?
"Alright, Mom, I got it. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up now."
Words without mutual understanding are too many, Zhang Qinyao replied perfunctorily before hanging up the call.
Afterwards, Zhang Qinyao stood alone on the deck, her hands resting on the cruise ship's rail, staring blankly at the vast expanse of the sea in the distance.
Under the radiance of the blazing sun, her silhouette appeared somewhat thin and lonely.
Suddenly hearing footsteps approaching from behind, Zhang Qinyao quickly turned around, unbelievably finding Jiang Feng right next to her.
