She took Xie Shang's hand and placed the remaining pearl in his palm, "This is for you." She was in a good mood and smiled at Xie Shang, "Now that Zheng Lvqiao has become Fang Jiyin's life-saving benefactor, she can't cling to you anymore, right?"
Under the lamp, Xie Shang's eyes were blazing and bright.
"Changling."
He restrained his joy, uncertain and cautious, he asked Wen Changling, "You do like me a bit, don't you?"
Even if it's not me you dream of every day.
She did not answer, her eyelashes lowered, and she touched her hearing aid again.
"Changling."
Wen Changling turned her head away, "I'm hungry."
Xie Shang sighed silently, put the pearl away carefully, and took her to dinner.
This time, Dihong had booked the entire resort hotel for the party, with all rooms available for guests to rest in.
The door of Room 3012 was closed tight, with two people inside having a secret talk.
"Think of something, my old man can't kick the bucket just yet."