"Qianqian, I'm late; you've suffered."
Not long after, a middle-aged man in a suit walked in outside the guardroom. Seeing the haggard Ouyang Qian, he felt immensely heartbroken and immediately embraced her.
He comforted her, "Don't be afraid. It's just a lawsuit, isn't it? We'll hire the best lawyer, and we'll definitely win this for you!"
Ouyang Qian hugged Chu Quan back, her eyes red and filled with immense emotion. "At a critical moment like this, you're still the best to me. I won't argue with you anymore."
Chu Quan smiled and said softly, "Let's go. We'll meet the lawyer first, then we can head home."
Ouyang Qian, her face full of happiness, nodded gently, leaning on him like a little bird.
The two left the detention center and arrived at a rather well-known law firm in Zizhou.
