His Lordship didn't linger around and left immediately.

The windows in the empty room weren't shut. The blinds immediately fluttered along with the breeze.

A silhouette walked over slowly.

It was none other than Yan Tang who had left ahead of His Lordship!

There was a complicated expression on his face as he looked at the blood on the ground that His Lordship had coughed out. He furrowed his brows tightly.

"Jiang Ning is indeed frightening," muttered Yan Tang. "If this goes on, we can't complete the mission. My Lord, you might be doing this for yourself, but the family certainly won't let you just do as you please." Yan Tang narrowed his eyes. He had already thought of how to explain things.

"Now I have to go over and get scolded. It's always me, humph!"

Yan Tang didn't go on talking. He reached his hand out to close the window before leaving quietly.

Meanwhile.

Jiang Ning was already back in Donghai.

He appeared exhausted as he sat on the couch like a pool of mud.

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exhausted after conducting an inspection abroad, so she immediately wanted to prepare something nourishing

ended up being more of a burden, so she chased him

Lin Wen as he plopped onto the couch with jealousy brimming from his eyes. "Don't go overboard!" "She's my wife!" said Lin Wen unhappily, "If you want to act pitiful,

he pulled a cushion over to hug it. "But my wife

"You..."

was such a smart

Wen got angry with

can't cook?

Lin Wen finished his words, Lin Yuzhen's voice came,

them before she even came

this glutton come looking for food. His face turned red from embarrassment. Couldn't his

saw Jiang

Lin Yuzhen as she lunged over and embraced Jiang Ning as if

didn't you say so? I

and pulled her into his embrace. Then he kissed

meeting, so I didn't want to disturb

Wen felt like a 10,000-watt lightbulb as he watched the two sit

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