that Gan An had mentioned to be such a delicate little boy.And that man in the Chinese-style white shirt was smiling with an air of amusement as he watched them, his rosary beads turning rhythmically...He wouldn't leave, and she refused to open the door. She stood there at the entrance with the keys, speaking in a cold, indifferent tone, as if addressing a complete stranger. 。"So the problem is still with Wen Jian What's going on between you two I asked Wen Jian, she said there's nothing between you." 。"She said there's nothing between us" Shu Tinglan smiled, then said, "If she says there's nothing, then there is nothing." 。Of course, Wen Jian now wants nothing to do with her. Back then, all the money Shu Minghai had stolen outside went straight into their mother and daughter's pockets. That wasn't enough, they also deliberately tried to provoke her and her mother, wanting to acknowledge him as their father and call him "dad" openly. 。Now they have emigrated abroad, enjoying a life of comfort and ease, especially in their careers. No matter how Wenlan thinks about it, Wenjian is naturally unwilling to admit this past. 。As for Zhu Yu'an, he and Wen Jian have a revolutionary friendship. What he just said implied that he believed Wen Jian and thought she was making a fuss over nothing, being unreasonable. 。From a young age, whenever she had conflicts with Wen Jian, her father Shu Minghai would always blame her, demanding that she apologize and admit fault. 。That was her father, she couldn't resist, she admitted. 。But why, she had finally managed to crawl out of the mud, why should she have to listen to Zhu Yu'an's nonsense "Shu Tinglan, this isn't how you solve problems." 。ith a sharp yelp. Lu Yaoyao, who was still deeply engrossed in Gu Ruandong's embrace just moments ago, finally came to her senses and stayed nestled in his arms for a while before finally pulling away...