wanted to improve their relationship, she just wanted to maintain her marriage, she just wanted him to... love her.But, now that she's said so much, what use is it Leng Zhujing must surely think of h...Mingshan sighed in relief and nodded his head, agreeing. "Alright!"

Yan Luo Wei walked out from behind Ming Si Han, but questioned with unwillingness: "Leng Yan Chen! Must you do this What about my brother"

"Princess, if you truly care for your brother, you must first learn how to protect your own life," Leng Yanchen said coldly.

Yan Luowei was both angry and annoyed, glaring angrily at Leng Yanchen.

Pei Xuanyan, seeing this, stepped forward and patted Yan Luowei's shoulder, comforting her: "Little one, your brother is a blessed person and nothing will happen to him."

"There's a flight back home tonight, I'll have my assistant arrange it for you, go back as soon as possible. It's not safe for the princess to stay here." Leng Yanchen continued.

"Alright, I'll take Xiao Budian back home immediately." Ming Sihan responded, walking up to Yan Luowei and softening his tone, "Xiao Budian, Brother Yanchen must have his own plans. I think what you need to do now is trust his decision."

Yan Luo Wei turned her head to look at Ming Si Han.

Ming Sihan nodded at her, hoping she would obediently go back with him first.

Yan Luo Wei lowered her eyes and finally conceded.

The three of them packed their things, said goodbye to Leng Yanchen, and were about to leave when Leng Yanchen suddenly spoke up:

"My business, I hope you keep your mouth shut."

He didn't mention any specific names, but Pei Xuan'yan very tactfully turned to face him and replied, "I stand with Ming Sichan. Whoever Ming Sichan helps, I will help."

Leng Yanchen smiled faintly: "Not bad, refreshing."

"You too."

"Princess's matters, I'm indebted to you."

"When you've accomplished your mission, remember to give me my reward." Pei Xuanyan smiled knowingly.

Cold Yanchen promised, "Certainly."

One person speaks one sentence, without cause or consequence, yet both understand what the other is saying, their hearts aligned.

After the three of them left, only Leng Yanchen was left in the spacious suite.

He got up, found his phone, and called his assistant, Tang Xingxian: "Send someone to the airport to arrange a flight back home for Ming Sihan and his group, and ensure their safety."

"Yes." Tang Xingxian replied.

After the call ended, the phone automatically returned to the contacts interface.

Qin Nianxia, these three characters, just happened to appear in the center of the screen's phone book.

His knobby thumb, lightly brushed against the three characters, froze there, motionless.

He didn't know how long he had been staring at his phone before finally putting it down, spending the rest of the night in a daze.

...Until the doorbell rang...

When he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

"Ding dong—ding dong—" The doorbell kept ringing.

Leng Yanchen propped himself up and got out of bed with some fatigue, walking out of the room to open the door.

He didn't look at the cat's eye, nor did he think about who the visitor might be, only that the doorbell was awfully noisy.

The moment he opened the door, Leng Yanchen was inexplicably stunned to see Qin Nianxia smiling brightly before his eyes.

The next second, he shut the door again without a word.

The door swung open, bringing a rush of wind that left Qin Nianxia stunned, her smile turning stiff.

What is going on

How could Leng Yanchen just close the door

At this moment, she was still carrying two bags in her hands, having specially instructed the chef at Carl's Manor to prepare breakfast for him.

Qin Nianxia came back to her senses and knocked again, shouting: "Hey! Leng Yanchen! I specially came over to bring you breakfast! Why did you close the door again"

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