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Jiang Xianrou's beautiful eyes were cold. She did not want to argue with Jiang Yao, so she turned her face away. Her fingers dug into the strap of her bag as she replied coldly, "I understand. Brother, you don't have to continue."

Jiang Yao could tell from the expression on her face that she was impatient and did not listen to his words. Jiang Yao couldn't help but shake his head. He was helpless, but he couldn't do anything about his sister.

Coincidentally, the red light turned green. He did not say anything else to Jiang Xianrou. He just stepped on the accelerator.

At the Jiang residence.

Jiang Zongnan returned home first.

The servant brought him tea. He took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa. As he rolled up his sleeves, he asked Mother Wang, "Where's Madam?"

He glanced up at the second floor. The house was pretty quiet. It didn't look like anyone was home.

Mother Wang walked over respectfully and picked up the suit he had changed out of. Hearing his question, she looked up and replied softly, "President Jiang, Madam isn't at home. She went out this morning." "Not home again?" Jiang Zongnan frowned reflexively and stopped rolling up his sleeves.

Mother Wang was just a servant at home who was

helping the Jiang family.

daring to say anything. She only whispered, "Madam might have gone out with a friend to

did not continue asking. He did not expect

at home during the day and only came

he had been married to Tang Wanru for more than 20 years and their relationship had always been harmonious. Jiang Zongnan did not think too much about it. He nodded and instructed Mother Wang to get busy

sofa himself and took a sip

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pressed the space between his eyebrows. Then, he leaned against the sofa for

are you and when are you

Yao say that he was with Jiang Xianrou

minutes, he tugged

on his body. He said in a low voice, "wait

for a moment, he found Jiang Zongjin's

person on the other end said that

slowly put down the phone. There was only deep helplessness and exhaustion in

and Jiang

on the sofa with a cup of tea in front of

his shoes to slippers