On her way back from Jiang Zongjin’s place in the afternoon, a black car slowly stopped beside her.

Qiao Nian could tell the car had been following her the entire time, so she raised her hand and pulled down her baseball cap. Her eyes were cold as she stopped in her tracks.

A chauffeur quickly got out of the car and jogged to stop her. “Miss Qiao, my master wants to see you.”

“Your… master?” The girl narrowed her eyes slightly. Her aura was quite strong.

The chauffeur immediately reacted. “My master’s surname is Wei. He’s an old friend of yours.”

Wei?

And he knew her?

There was only one Wei family in Beijing.

Qiao Nian did not expect Wei Lou’s family to look for her. After some thought, she walked towards the car.

The chauffeur heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing that she was willing to follow him and quickly ran to open the door for her. “Miss Qiao, please.”

girl was distant but

and could not

that the fiancée of the Ye family was cold and difficult to get close to. However, she

to his senses, he saw that she was already seated. He quickly closed the car door and jogged to

at the person in the backseat through the rearview mirror. Thinking she would be afraid, he gently explained, “Mr. Wei is not

his good intentions and was

calm and did not look afraid,

near the most prosperous Chang’an Street,

expensive flowers and plants, but mainly Old

brownish-red pavilion, with beautiful thrushes in it. The little birds jumped around on the

in the old residence was low-key and calm, not high-profile

The servants came and went in a

hall that had not been

Wei Mingxuan, and

teacup in his hand. He used the tea lid to remove the foam and took

the table, he glanced at everyone. “What

Wangchuan was the leader of the younger generation. Bo Jingxing,

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