Chapter 310: Meeting the Child

lf, "It's so easy for rich people to make money." 。After buying things, Zhuo Yu'an went to the kitchen to cook. She felt at ease and lay on the sofa, scrolling through her phone, mainly shopping onlin...Last night's strange yet incredibly realistic spring dream made her anxious and made her look down on herself even more; Yi Muyang went to Yunnan and got into danger, while she couldn't help at all, only worrying in vain.

I was exhausted, but thinking about these things kept me awake. I could only find peace when I snuggled close to the children's soft bodies; their presence gradually calmed my emotions.

Until the next morning, finally received Yi Muyang's message, very simple: safe, don't read.

It wasn't like him, but when she called back, he didn't answer.

She didn't dare to call constantly, afraid that he wouldn't be able to answer conveniently and put him in danger. For the next three days, Yi Muyang would report her safety to him on time. But the more she did so, the more worried she became. If he still didn't come back, she decided to go to Yunnan herself to find him. She couldn't rest assured until she saw him.

Zuo Yuyan had been in the city for three days. For these three days, he had indeed kept his promise and did not disturb her. He didn't even show up, but just parked his car near her law firm every day to watch her coming and going, busy with her work.

Actually, this is a rather novel feeling. She's living a completely different life in his totally unfamiliar city, as if she could live well even without him.

She is very busy, always sprinting across the street in the morning to run into the law firm's office building. Often within half an hour of arriving at the firm, she will leave with her assistant, Xiao Xin, presumably to meet clients. Either carrying a notebook or a stack of files.

The law firm's office building was an old one, lacking sufficient parking spaces. Consequently, her car always ended up parked across the street. According to his observations, the other side of the road wasn't a designated parking lot either; it was simply everyone parking along the roadside, and over time, it had transformed into a makeshift parking area.

And she's made great progress in her driving skills. She can basically park in any tiny space with one go. One time, when she was slightly off, she reversed out to adjust her position, but as soon as she pulled out, a small car suddenly appeared from nowhere and took her spot.

She seemed a little flustered, got out of the car and knocked on the driver's side window of the smaller vehicle. She pointed to her own car, indicating that was her spot.

Perhaps her expression was too frightening, or maybe the lawyer's card she showed intimidated the other party, but either way, the other person sheepishly gave her the parking space.

He couldn't help but find it amusing. This Tinglan was so different from the one he had in his mind. This Tinglan carried a hint of streetwise charm, but also felt more vibrant and alive.

Out of the blue, that day when she got off work, his car followed hers. Seeing where she worked for these past few years, he couldn't help but want to take a look at where she lived.

Then, she followed her car at a moderate distance past several intersections before finally seeing her car parked near a kindergarten.

She got off the bus and walked to the kindergarten entrance. After a while, she came out with one hand holding a friend, smiling and walking toward the car.

The two children were the ones he had seen at the airport. Back then, they were completely strangers, Yi Muyang holding one in each arm. He only remembered the scene being beautiful, but he had a vague impression of the two children and had long forgotten their specific features. Now, seeing them again because Tinglan was holding one hand in hand, looking closely at the children's features, some thoughts flashed through his mind. Just those few thoughts made his heart beat faster, almost forgetting to breathe.

Is that sonds.Not only that, but the entire back seat was covered with about 999 red roses. It was so over-the-top, even greasy. He got goosebumps. Before coming here, he must have been possessed to do somethin...