"I know, this is your private affair, and I shouldn’t get involved." Jiao Yang placed the sunglasses he was fiddling with onto the table, "If it’s because of me, I can help explain to Leng Zimo."
"No need." Luo Xiaoqian put down the cup in her hand, "This has nothing to do with you, it’s an issue between the two of us. I’ll find a way to solve it myself. If you step in, it would only cause more trouble."
Jiao Yang is a good man, she really doesn’t want to owe him any more favors.
Sitting across the table and watching Luo Xiaoqian, noticing her eyes visibly bloodshot and filled with veins, Jiao Yang felt a pang of heartache.
Five years ago, when Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo announced their engagement to the public, his heart was full of blessings.
Then, Luo Xiaoqian suddenly left without a word, while Leng Zimo acted as if nothing happened. His heart was full of questions, but since she repeatedly asked in her letter, he dared not directly inquire of Leng Zimo. He resigned from Asia View, saying he wanted to travel, just to find her and uncover the truth.
In the past five years, he traveled almost everywhere in the world but didn’t find a single trace of her.
This time he returned to Asia View only because the CEO of Asian Village was seriously ill, and Peter, the friend of the Asia View president, urged him several times to come back and take charge. He had feelings for Asia View, so he came back to continue this work.
Unexpectedly, he met her again in Beijing.
She said she had a son and everything was fine. He thought it was true; knowing she was well, he could also be at ease.
After all, she has her own life, and he is just a friend, without the right to disturb.
However, the continuous news reports told him that none of it was true, and she wasn’t living well at all.

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