Zhan Family Villa.
By the time Jiang Ruan woke up and came downstairs, Zhan Xiaohan had already neatly tied his tie.
The man stood tall and straight, his fair and delicate face brimming with an air of nobility.
"Good morning, wife."
As soon as Jiang Ruan approached, the man pulled her into his embrace and kissed her cheek.
"Good morning..."
After this affectionate couple's farewell ritual concluded, Jiang Ruan's face was flushed.
It wasn't until she watched the door close behind him that she came back to her senses.
The tenderness and sweetness Zhan Xiaohan gave her truly made her feel somewhat greedy for more.
After a simple breakfast, Jiang Ruan returned upstairs to turn on her computer and continued looking for new tasks.
She knew that her mother only had herself to rely on.
The Jiang Family was cold and treacherous like snakes and scorpions, only using them for their own benefit without any trace of pity!