"Tonight, let's just have a nice family dinner," Ye Qiyun thought, with the most important people in her life by her side.
"I have an important meeting tomorrow, so I booked the 8 PM flight. We'll have dinner at 6, then head to the airport an hour later," Tang Xun thought the sooner he could leave, the better. Back in the Capital, he would resolve the issues, and the sooner, the better—preferably before Qin Yurong returned to the Capital.
That evening, the three of them went to a Western restaurant near the hotel for dinner. Qin Yurong hadn't expected to run into Zhao Yulin twice in one day, but this time, Zhao Yulin did not mock her as before; instead, her attitude had improved a lot.
"Well, if it isn't Yurong. I didn't expect to see you again—fate must be bringing us together," Zhao Yulin said with a smile, initiating a conversation.
