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"We don't get involved in each other's affairs. What can she think of us?" Huaiyan turned around and looked out the window at the golden sunlight. She recalled the grudge between her and Lin Qian over six years ago. She too had taken a fancy to Shen Canghao, and he had no good impression of her.

"A few days ago, due to some matters regarding the company, I had an interaction with her. She is so different from the past. In short, Yan'er, you have to be careful."

"Thank you for your kind intentions, I will." Huaiyan pushed away the cold coffee cup in front of her and smiled faintly. "Then I'll be leaving first. Goodbye."

"Yan'er …"

Song Jiaming suddenly stood up and walked around to her seat. He looked at her earnestly with his lips trembling a few times. In the end, he opened his mouth and asked, "Yan'Er, can we still be friends?"

She slightly narrowed her eyes, thinking back to all those years ago, when the young and handsome Song Family stood in front of her, cautiously and with bright eyes, "Yan Er, will you be my girlfriend?"

Things change when times change, and things change when people change.

She remembered that year, her heart was full of him, he was her first love, the first man she loved, but he destroyed his love with his own hands, making her youth bloody and cruel.

To have loved and hated one time, she should have been glad. At that time, she was tall and stubborn, not deeply entrenched, so it was not difficult for her to walk out.

But now, when she faced him again, she would no longer feel a ripple in her heart. Because there was no love, she was calm. Thus, she could ignore him at all costs.

"Of course." She smiled and gave him a light glance. "We can be friends."

"Yan'er." His eyes seemed to be moved as he mumbled in a hoarse and absent-minded voice, "If I hadn't committed such an unforgivable crime, would you still be by my side?"

"Don't bring it up again after you've passed. You have to always move forward and look forward, right? "Song Family, I believe you will meet a good girl."

She picked up her bag and tucked her long hair behind her back. "I'm leaving. Goodbye."

"Yan'er, can I hug you for a bit?" Song Jiaming pressed his hand on her shoulder; his voice seemed to carry a heavy sadness.

He was about to open his mouth and refuse when his arms held her tightly in front of his chest. She only felt her breathing stagnate for a moment, then she suddenly regained her senses and viciously pushed away the Song Family with her hand. Ignoring his sorry state, she staggered backwards and glared at him with her smiling face: "Mr. Song, if you continue to be like this, your friend won't be able to do anything. Goodbye! "

She turned and ran out of the coffee shop until the cold, damp air poured into her lungs, still unable to breathe. How could he be so shameless? He clearly knew that she had a husband, but he still made a move on her!

It wasn't until she walked up to the elevator that she suddenly remembered that the warm gift she had bought for her family was actually forgotten in the coffee shop.

Forget it, there was no time for the plane tomorrow morning. It was just some small stuff. She didn't want to turn back and take those things.

When she opened the door, she saw him standing by the window. He still had his coat on, as if he had just come back. She couldn't help but feel nervous. The coffee shop was very close to the hotel, so he couldn't see him.

"Ah Hao, you're back?" She took off her windbreaker and put it on the hanger, then walked over to stand beside him.

He nodded slightly and turned to look at her. "What have you been doing out there for so long?"

Seeing that his face was calm like water with a gentle smile on it, Xiao Yan let out a sigh of relief. He smiled and said, "I went out for a walk and wanted to bring something back for my parents and Wei An to warm up."

"You didn't buy anything? "I saw you return empty-handed …"

He was halfway through his sentence.

"It's too expensive, and there's nothing that suits your taste. These are all things from China, but with a label in foreign language added on, the price has doubled. It's not worth it." Huaiyan walked over to pour two cups of water. She handed him one and said while she drank.

"Oh." He held the cup of water in his hands and looked at her unflustered expression. Suddenly, he felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

Five years ago, she would have felt uneasy and blush when she lied, but now, lying was as natural as drinking cold water.

He couldn't help but sigh. Actually, he knew that hug was the Song Family's wish, but he hoped that they could be honest with each other and not end up missing each other like they did 5 years ago.

Dusk clouds were a magnificent shade of red. They covered the top of the skyscraper and landed on his face, casting a gloomy shadow. He looked at him with a somewhat worried expression, "Hao, what's wrong?"

He put down the cup of water and suddenly smiled at her unrestrainedly. He stretched out his arm to take her in his embrace, "It's nothing. I just want to tell you that no matter what happens in the future, don't hide it from me. I don't want any misunderstandings."

Huaiyan only felt the tip of her tongue burn. He … I saw it all.

"Sorry, I-I met the Song Family today." She couldn't hide it, and she didn't want to.

"Why would I blame you if you met an old friend? I just want to tell you that you are my woman and that you and I are the most intimate people in this world. There is no need for secrets between us."

Huaiyan nodded slightly and remembered the Song Family's words. She couldn't help but ask, "Where do we live in the future?"

"It's up to you. Actually, I want to take you to Singapore. The air there is very good and the living place is very comfortable. "But I know that you still can't bear to part with Vivian right now, so why don't we temporarily stay in the country?"

Ah Hao, do you still remember Lin Qian? She's back in City A. " "Huan Yan had an indescribable feeling of foreboding. Lin Qian's sudden appearance was like a huge rock pressing down on her heart.