The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 898

Chapter 898: 354 is just revisiting the peak_2

Then she glanced sideways and called out in a low voice, "Yang Lin?"

Yang Lin was always silent, paying little attention to others except for Bai Lian, even capable of ignoring Jiang Fulai. This was the first time Ning Xiao had seen any semblance of emotion on her face.

The anomaly at the doorway disturbed Bai Lian who was in the living room.

She put down the document in her hand, "Why not come in?"

Xun Chun pursed her red lips and moved to the side, gesturing for Yang Lin and Ning Xiao to "Come in."

Yang Lin’s hand still rested on the handle of her suitcase, probably pale, as she stood at the door. After a long moment, she finally moved her feet and entered the hall.

In the hall.

Bai Lian raised her hand, unfolded the teacups one by one, and poured two fresh cups of tea.

She gestured to the empty seats beside her, signaling for everyone to sit down, and pushed the cups of tea towards Yang Lin and Ning Xiao with her pale fingers.

Her gaze fell on Xun Chun, and her other hand tapped on the table intermittently, not asking any questions, but speaking to Ning Xiao, "Speech on the 3rd."

Ning Xiao nodded in acknowledgment.

Xia Zhuoyu called again, asking his assistant to come pick up Yang Lin.

Yang Lin hurriedly answered the call and left.

Bai Lian looked at the luggage Yang Lin hadn’t had time to take with her and glanced at Xun Chun.

She gestured for her to come to the study.

**

In the study.

Bai Lian stood in front of the desk, her slender and symmetrical hands holding a silver pair of scissors, trimming an exceptionally fresh rose.

Without questioning Xun Chun, she meticulously continued to trim.

Dressed in a long green dress, her lashes lowered, she appeared calm and serene through a hazy side view, exuding an air of tranquil timelessness.

Watching the water droplets roll off the rose petals in Bai Lian’s hand, Xun Chun found herself calming down as well. _{freewebnσvel.cøm}

She began calmly, "Miss Bai, Yang Lin is my sister, she must have... recognized me."

Bai Lian’s hand, while snipping the stems, paused briefly.

She was not so surprised.

She had noted the peculiarity of their meeting moments ago.

Only the hand holding the scissors tensed, "Your... your real name is Yang Qiong?" she looked up and asked.

Xun Chun’s gaze shifted to the window.