180 Meeting Again

Sang Qianqian recognized her. She was the young woman who stood beside Shen Hanyu on the snowy night in Ming City.

But why was she here?

Could it be that this girl was her neighbor?

The young woman had already reached the steps and was knocking on the door. The door opened, and a warm ray of yellow light shone through.

Hearing the woman’s voice, Sang Qianqian couldn’t help but listen, “It’s so cold, why did you call me over so late? Can’t you do it earlier?”

A man’s voice could be heard from inside the room. “Sorry, the flight was delayed. I’ll come earlier next time.”

Upon hearing this voice.

Sang Qianqian felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she stopped in her tracks.

The door was closed, and the warm yellow light was cut off. The surroundings fell into darkness again.

Sang Qianqian’s entire body trembled violently, as if she wasn’t standing on the ground, but had fallen into a frozen lake. From head to toe, from inside to outside, she felt a chill that chilled her to the bone.

She clutched the phone in her hand tightly. Her fingers were pale and she had difficulty breathing.

Previously, she had not been clear about their relationship, so she could still deceive herself.

However, from the short conversation between them and the familiar and casual tone, it was obvious what their relationship was.

Sang Qianqian seemed to hear the mockery of fate ringing in her ears. It was cruel and heartless.

She stumbled into the house and saw Sang Minglang sitting on the sofa making a call.

At a glance, he saw that Sang Qianqian’s face was pale, as if she had seen a ghost. Sang Minglang jumped in shock and quickly hung up the phone, “What’s wrong? What happened?”

Sang Qianqian’s lips trembled. She wanted to say something, but she could not make a sound.

Sang Minglang quickly walked over and helped her sit down. He could feel that her body temperature was very low, and she was extremely cold.

He quickly turned around and poured her a glass of hot water. He frowned and said, “Didn’t I get the driver to pick you up? You came back on your own?”

Sang Qianqian shook her head. The hand holding the water trembled so much that the water spilled out.

Sang Minglang had no choice but to hold her hand and help her steady the cup of water. He said worriedly, “Qianqian, what’s wrong?”

The warmth from his palm finally allowed Sang Qianqian to calm down a little. She found her voice. “Brother, can we move?”

“Move?” Sang Minglang was surprised, “Why? Didn’t you say you liked this place?”

“I don’t like it anymore.”

Sang Qianqian’s face turned pale. “I want to move to another place.”

“It’s not impossible to change the location.”

Sang Minglang said, “Can you tell Big Brother the reason?”

Sang Qianqian opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Was she supposed to tell her brother that she found that deep down, she couldn’t accept Shen Hanyu being with another girl?

However, she had already broken up with Shen Hanyu. He was single now, and it was his freedom to be with whoever he wanted.

The problem wasn’t with Shen Hanyu, it was with her.

She was the one who couldn’t accept the fact they had broken up, and that Shen Hanyu had let go of his love and obsession for her for the past five years.

She couldn’t face the truth that Shen Hanyu was with another girl and might even spend the night with her.

“Qianqian? Say something, Qianqian!”

Sang Minglang called out a few times anxiously, but seeing that Sang Qianqian didn’t respond, his brows furrowed tightly.

She looked just like Shen Hanyu when he was seriously injured and hospitalized. She was in a daze and did not seem to hear what others said.

The key was that she still didn’t know what had happened.

Sang Minglang took the cup of water from her hands and placed it on the table. He pulled her up, “I’ll send you to the hospital.”

Sang Qianqian’s current situation was too strange. He was really afraid that something bad happened to his sister. By then, he wouldn’t be able to explain it to his father.

As she was pulled up by Sang Minglang, Sang Qianqian’s consciousness returned slightly, “Brother, there’s no need to go to the hospital. I’m fine.”

Her face was still pale, but her expression was calmer. “It’s too late at night, Brother. I’m tired. I’ll go back to my room to rest, so you should sleep early too.”

Sang Minglang was completely stupefied by Sang Qianqian. What was wrong with this sister of his? It was as if she had been possessed when she came back tonight.

Sang Qianqian had already gone upstairs.

Sang Minglang continued to ask, “Qianqian, are we not moving?”

Sang Qianqian did not turn around. “I’m not moving. This place is pretty good.”

It was indeed quite good.

If they stayed next to her, it would help her quickly recognize the reality and get out of the tormenting memories of the past.

After a sleepless night, Sang Qianqian had a splitting headache, but she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

She finally understood how difficult it was for Shen Hanyu to have a headache and insomnia. It had only been one night for her, but Shen Hanyu had been tortured for years.

Unable to fall asleep, Sang Qianqian woke up early. The sky was still a little dark outside.

Without alerting her brother, Sang Qianqian hugged her bag and tiptoed out of the door, planning to take a cab to the hospital.

She had just closed the door and was about to walk down the steps when the door next door opened.

Shen Hanyu and the young woman in the rice coat came out one after another.

The young woman looked tired. She rubbed her eyes as she walked and complained, “Shen Hanyu, are you still human? Tormenting someone for half a night and then waking her up early in the morning! Even if you’re not tired, I’m tired, okay? If you want to pick them up from the airport, you can go by yourself. It’s not like you don’t know them. Can’t you let me sleep here for a while?”

“No,” Shen Hanyu replied briefly, his voice cold and emotionless.

However, when the young woman went down the steps, she slipped because of the thin ice on the steps and the high-heel boots she was wearing. She exclaimed.

Shen Hanyu quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He only let go of her after she stood up.

The young woman patted her chest and heaved a sigh of relief. Then, she smiled and said, “It’s a good thing that you reacted fast enough. Otherwise, I would’ve fallen down early in the morning. That would’ve been so embarrassing.”

Shen Hanyu didn’t say anything and slowly walked to the car.

He opened the car door and was about to get in when his gaze inadvertently swept across the opposite courtyard. Sang Qianqian was standing quietly at the door, and her pupils immediately constricted.

That young woman also saw Sang Qianqian and seemed a little surprised. She smiled from afar, “Miss Sang? what a coincidence, I didn’t expect to meet you again.”

The sky at dawn was very quiet, and her voice with a smile was so clear that it was almost ear-piercing.

It was as if an invisible hand was gripping her heart tightly, and Sang Qianqian’s face was pale from the pain.

“Fang Lan, get in the car first,” Shen Hanyu said in a deep voice.

Fang Lan’s beautiful eyes scanned Sang Qianqian’s body. Without saying anything, she turned around and got into the car.

Sang Qianqian took a deep breath and strode down the steps. She pushed open the courtyard door and was about to leave.

Behind her, the sound of steady footsteps could be heard. The man’s deep and powerful voice called out her name word by word, “Sang Qianqian.”