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.

hurriedly handed

Wanru applying a facial mask in the living

silk pajamas. Her hair 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 you want to eat tonight? I’ll

as his mother waved for the servant to come over and skillfully instructed her to buy his favorite

lips and walked to the side expressionlessly. “Mom,

Bring your phone with you. I’ll call you if

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

leisurely picked up the wet tissue on the coffee table as soon as the servant left. As she wiped her face, she asked Jiang Yao, “What do you want to tell

threw the wet tissue stained with seaweed mud into the trash can and said suspiciously, “I wanted

concerned face, it was as if an invisible hand was stuck in his

wrong? You’re not even talking.” Tang Wanru walked over with greater concern and patted

expression was complicated. He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, “Mom, do you know that Qiao

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