Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Jiang Yao immediately called Tang Wanru after he left the hotel. Finding out that she was at home, he drove back to the old residence.

He even called Jiang Li on the way back.

Jiang Yao asked about Qiao Nian.

His handsome face darkened slightly as Jiang Li talked about Qiao Nian and Jiang Xianrou.

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When the car arrived at the entrance of the old residence, Jiang Yao said to the person on the other end of the line in a low voice, “I’m home. I’ll talk to you later.”

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With that, Jiang Yao hung up.

He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and walked into the house with a dark expression.

handed Jiang Yao

in and saw Tang Wanru

was tied up, and her face was smeared with green seaweed mud. Seeing Jiang Yao, she elegantly put down the half-dried face cream and said with a smile, “Yao’er, you’re back? What do

Yao did not speak. He frowned and watched as his mother waved for the servant to come over and skillfully instructed her

darkened. He pursed his thin lips and walked to the side expressionlessly. “Mom, I have

your phone with you. I’ll call

could tell that the atmosphere in the house was off. She immediately left after going

the wet tissue on the coffee table as soon as the servant left. As

with seaweed mud into the trash can and said suspiciously, “I wanted to ask you what happened on the phone previously. What happened for you

Wanru’s well-maintained and deeply concerned face, it was as if an invisible hand was stuck in his throat. He found it difficult to

talking.” Tang Wanru walked over with greater concern and patted

a deep voice, “Mom, do you know that Qiao

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