"She must be alive, right? She's survived for more than ten years, and she's not going to die easily. Even though she's very thin, small, and looks like she needed someone else's protection, she's actually smarter than anyone. She's definitely still alive. I can definitely find her." A smile hung in the corner of his mouth as Qin Gengxin muttered to himself.
A gust of wind blew, and the smell of alcohol on his body permeated through her nose. Xian Guiying suddenly didn't know where to put her hand. She just looked at him with a dry and unusual look.
Since then, Xian Guiying rarely approached him. Even Qin Gengxin's secretary noticed it and teased him a little, asking why Miss Xian didn't come to see him often anymore, even asking if he had angered the little beauty.
