A small town in Chang Chun City?
As the niece of the Zhuang family, how could she have grown up in such a place until she was 18?
He did not seem to remember which of General Elder Zhuang's daughters was married to someone from Chang Chun City...
"Is that so?"
With just one sentence, Li Muyan knew that there must be something that was best kept a secret, thus he immediately pushed the subject aside and did not ask further.
In just a short half an hour, the ladies' gathering had ended.
Ning Xi followed Meng Linlang to bid their goodbyes and left too.
With the sound of the springs and the tree shade with the shadows of flowers behind him, Li Muyan's lean figure stood at the resort entrance as he looked into the distance for the car that gradually left his sight.
As a diplomat, what he needed most was rationality, rationality, rationality.
