Xu Anran didn't listen any further; just one sentence had explained everything.
She truly never imagined that the person who would stab her in the back would be the one she trusted most, her partner.
At that moment, she couldn't quite describe her feelings, and before she could savor this emotion, Duan Xingzhou had already hung up the phone.
Startled, Xu Anran hurried back to the bedroom and lay down again.
After a phone call with Wei Chengfeng, Duan Xingzhou truly felt at ease and returned to the bedroom, relieved to see her still sleeping soundly.
The next day, Xu Anran lazed in bed. Duan Xingzhou looked at the time, went over to pat her, and said, "Time to get up, it's about time."
Xu Anran rolled over with the blanket and mumbled, "Not going today, you go on by yourself."
"What's wrong, not feeling well? Let me see."
