Huo Xiaoran hugged her tightly. He said in a low voice, "Be good and sleep."
Qiao An stared at the ceiling.
Then, she took out her phone and was about to text Li Ze'en when she saw that Li Ze'en's Moments had been updated.
There was a photo hanging on her Moments. It was a photo of the mistress standing on the top floor looking for death.
Li Ze'en left a message. "My mother jumped off a building, and my father agreed to transfer the company to my mother. In the end, the vixen wanted to learn from my mother and act pitiful to gain my father's sympathy. She learned this trick well. Unfortunately, she forgot that she was the wrong party."
For some reason, this soul-stirring scene turned into a boring melodrama in Qiao An's eyes.
She instantly had no motivation to get out of bed. Instead, she let herself fall asleep.
In her dream, she dreamed of Qianqian again.
That gentle, beautiful girl.
