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Chapter 588

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After a few rings, a melodious female voice said, "Who is it?"

Then, the door opened, and Xu Wennuan recognized Jiang Qianqian at first glance, even though they hadn't seen each other for many years.

Jiang Qianqian's charming face was filled with obvious surprise when she saw her.

The two of them stood facing each other without moving, as if their pressure points had been pressed.

Then, the sound of footsteps and Wu Hao's voice came from inside the house. "Is it takeout?"

As soon as Wu Hao finished speaking, he stopped two meters behind Jiang Qianqian.

He was only wrapped in a towel, and there were obvious and suggestive scratch marks on his bare upper body.

Wu Hao stared at Xu Wennuan for a long time, as if he didn't know her at all. Then, a panicked expression appeared in his eyes, and he leaped out of the house, disregarding his disheveled clothes. When he stepped out of the door, he accidentally tripped and staggered, looking a little pathetic.

He grabbed Xu Wennuan's hand and anxiously called out, "Nuannuan …"

Xu Wennuan snapped out of her daze and slowly shifted her gaze from Jiang Qianqian's face to Wu Hao's.

Women aren't stupid, but most of the time, they just play dumb. Before Xu Wennuan had come, she had thought about the possibility of seeing such a scene.

She had thought that Xu Wennuan would be enraged and driven mad, but she hadn't expected her to be frighteningly calm at that moment.

She didn't even say a word before she pushed Wu Hao's hand away and turned to walk toward the elevator.

Wu Hao reached out to grab her again, but before he could even touch the hem of her shirt, she slapped his hand away with her bag. Then, the elevator door opened, and Xu Wennuan quickly squeezed in and pressed the close button forcefully. As the numbers in the elevator decreased, her eyes slowly became misty …



At four in the afternoon on the third day of the Chinese New Year, Qin Zhi 'ai boarded the train to Shanghai.

All these years, Qin Zhi 'ai had never wanted to see Mr. S, but when he asked to see her, she was surprised by his sudden request and felt that what he said made sense. They had been writing to each other for so many years, and they were both important in each other's lives. It was only reasonable that they should see each other.

Mr. S had arranged to meet her at 7: 30 p.m. Qin Zhi 'ai arrived at the Hongqiao Railway Station, took a subway, and arrived at the Jiayuan Tea Restaurant mentioned by Mr. S. It was only 6 p.m.

Qin Zhi 'ai told the waitress that Mr. S had booked a table in advance. The waitress smiled from ear to ear and led her past the resplendent front desk to a table by the window in the lobby. She gestured to her and said, "Miss, please take a seat."

After Qin Zhi 'ai sat down, the waiter poured her a glass of hot water and asked politely, "Miss, would you like to order now or wait for your friend to arrive?"

"Waiting for a friend."

"Okay." The waiter bowed with a smile and left quietly, not wanting to disturb her again.

The tea restaurant provided magazines. Qin Zhi 'ai randomly picked one, leaned against the sofa, and flipped through it leisurely.

By the time she finished reading the magazine, Mr. S still hadn't arrived.

Qin Zhi 'ai picked up her phone and glanced at the time. It was already 8 p.m.

She frowned. Did something happen to Mr. S and delay him?

Qin Zhi 'ai switched to another magazine and continued to wait patiently.

Time passed slowly, and when it was almost 9 p.m., Mr. S didn't arrive. Instead, two old acquaintances showed up …

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