The international exchange this time was not like the local associations that Xia Wanyuan had participated in in the past.
This exchange was organized by the officials. As the official ambassador, Su Yueran was naturally invited.
"Last chance." Lin Qingyuan's tone was cold on the phone. "I won't give you another chance."
Okay," Su Yueran replied expressionlessly, like a puppet.
In the past, she knew that Lin Qingyuan was terrifying. However, in the past few days, she had understood the ruthlessness in Lin Qingyuan's bones even more.
He did not care about anyone except for whether he had achieved his goal.
The child in her stomach had been injected with a special medicine by Lin Qingyuan. Lin Qingyuan would give the antidote every month. Once she acted strangely, Lin Qingyuan would stop the antidote.
