Li Zhiyan and Jiang Xian quietly embraced each other, feeling the serene happiness of the moment.
The days that followed were exceptionally peaceful.
Li Zhiyan particularly enjoyed this feeling deep in his heart.
Every day, he spent time discussing life with the aunties.
It was another sunny and breeze-filled afternoon.
Li Zhiyan arrived at Li Fuzhen's villa, but for now, he hadn't mentioned anything about Yi Wanka to Li Fuzhen.
He wanted to surprise Li Fuzhen.
As he reached outside the villa, Li Fuzhen was already there to welcome him.
"Xiao Yan!"
"Chairman Li."
Li Zhiyan walked up and gently embraced Li Fuzhen, who was wearing black silk stockings and high heels, with his hands moving back and forth on her black silk-clad beautiful legs.
Their acquaintance was relatively brief, but their feelings for each other were incredibly sincere.
"Chairman Li, your Mandarin is getting better and better."
