"Hmm, in the past, Li Jinfeng was somewhat of a divine presence to me, someone I needed to look up to in every aspect."
"But now, I hope you turn her into an ordinary woman. I love watching you humiliate her the most."
Li Zhiyan smiled and led Yin Xueyang into a grove.
Then, he kissed Yin Xueyang.
Yin Xueyang closed her eyes tightly and hugged Li Zhiyan, basking in the bright weather, feeling very fulfilled and happy in her heart.
...
In the evening, Li Zhiyan returned home in a very good mood.
On the way, he admired his 700 million savings. That long string of numbers was always a pleasure to see.
His mom, as usual, had dinner ready and was waiting for him.
"Son, come eat."
Li Zhiyan recalled the time his mom helped Wu Qingxian and Zheng Yiyun confront each other.
His heart also felt very warm; after all, his mom was always the one who loved him the most.
"Mom, your cooking is as delicious as ever."
Sitting down to eat, Li Zhiyan glanced outside the villa.
