"You?!"
Tang Ming suddenly raised his palm, looking into Seo Fei’s eyes filled with panic and apprehension. His raised palm slowly clenched into a fist, each finger folding in tightly, digging deeply into the palm.
He had put so much effort into hiding her identity, had spent so much energy giving her a true identity...
But she, she ruined it all in an instant for that man!
Tang Ming was very angry, yet couldn’t lose his temper.
"Tang Ming, I’m sorry!" Seo Fei lowered her head and started sobbing, "I know, I shouldn’t know, I... I just couldn’t hold back..."
Originally, she wanted to confess about Luo Xiaoqian grabbing her evidence, but now, seeing Tang Ming’s expression, she hesitated.
Watching her trembling shoulders, Tang Ming took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, relaxed his fist back into a palm, and gently embraced her.
"Alright, don’t cry now. Since things have come to this, we can only try our best to fix it. Tomorrow we’ll fly to the United States, confirm your position as the Seo Family successor, then even Leng Zimo can’t touch you." He softly stroked her hair, "In the future, never make decisions behind my back again, do you understand?"
"Uh-huh, I understand." Seo Fei nodded obediently in his embrace.
He lifted her face, took out a tissue to dry her tears, and comfortingly smiled at her, "It’s okay now. Go to sleep; we still have to catch the plane early tomorrow morning!"
"You should get some sleep soon too." Seo Fei nodded, turned around, and entered the guest room.
...
...
The next morning, Luo Xiaoqian still woke up early.


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