"I have my own ways. You better handle the matter at the hotel quickly. If this matter escalates onto the news, the business at the hotel will definitely be affected." An Xiaoning turned around and was about to leave when she suddenly turned back and hugged his waist. With a gentle and affectionate tone, she said, "Actually, you can think of me more."
With that, she was gone.
Jin Qingyan stood there looking at that small and lively figure of hers leaving, a grin curling up on his face.
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An Xiaoning bought two buns before she made her way to the police station entrance and finished them before she entered.
Knowing that she would be coming this morning, Pan Zhenghui arrived there in the early morning and was eating his breakfast. Seeing her enter, he immediately placed his breakfast aside and stood up, heading towards her with his face glowing in happiness. "Mrs. Jin, you've come indeed."
