Looking at her appearance.
He remembered the farm in Saint Paul, when he first met her.
She saw him, tears fell, and she excitedly rushed over.
Here, she took him around the estate, talking about every detail with her husband.
Just yesterday, she climbed the mountain alone, stumbling, calling her husband's name.
He fought side by side with her, she disregarded her own life to shield him from a knife.
He carried her down from the mountain.
Carried her back to the Ling Family.
He felt he knew her for a short time, yet it felt like an entire century.
He couldn't deny that his familiarity with her was beyond his imagination.
"Open it and take a look! After you've seen it, whatever choice you make, is up to you." Xia Zhisu controlled her tears, then raised her eyes to him and spoke.
Ling Tian'ao nodded, took a report from the document bag.
Gave it a glance, his face showing no emotion.
Putting the report back in the bag, Ling Tian'ao returned the document bag to Xia Zhisu.
