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Obsessively Watching His Wife in the Afternoon, Madly Pampering His Wife at Night

So, so he was in a hurry to leave and didn't even bother wearing a coat because of Song Yiling...

The clothes in her arms suddenly became very heavy, pressing down on her hands. Wen Yao blinked her eyes, and her tears fell like a snapped string.

Perhaps because of the clothes, she could still smell his unique scent, which made her tears uncontrollable.

As the motion-sensing light came on, she swiftly turned and retreated into the narrow corridor. Then, she only heard the hurried footsteps...

"And then?" Lu Yancheng walked towards the parked Cayenne in the distance.

Secretary Fei followed closely, slightly anxious and nervous.

"Th-then... Madam said that she hit someone for no apparent reason, and she couldn't give any valid explanation. If it weren't for Miss Song's rationality, she would have gone to the police station by now."

"Should... should it be because Miss Song didn't make a big fuss, that's why the situation isn't at the police station yet."