You don't have to do it alone.
Yan Gan tried to trace back his memories, and he was sure that no one had ever said something like that to him in the first half of his life. It was like a light suddenly appeared in the dark path from the back.
The owner of that light said while panting, "Why are you alone, can I go with you?"
"No."
He heard himself saying this in the dark.
"Why?"
Why?
Because I don't need it.
I can endure the night, I don't need saving, and I don't want any candy from anyone.
Yan Gan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Don't you understand what Uncle said? I don't need it."
Jian Qiaoxin next to him honestly stuffed himself with rice: "Mr. Yan, can I ask you a question?"
Yan Gan: "Sure."
"If I were not in the picture, would you marry Zhao Tao?" After a pause, Jian Qiaoxin added a new sentence: "I don't mean anything else, just curious."
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Do you want to hear the truth?"
"Yes."
"I would."
There was a long silence, and Jian Qiaoxin felt that he should know the answer, so he shouldn't ask.
Yan Gan slowly stirred the porridge in his bowl: "It does not matter who I marry."
Hearing what he said, Jian Qiaoxin boldly said: "Then...Wen Yuan?"
Yan Gan picked up food for Jian Qiaoxin on the side, raised his eyebrows: "Why do you think Wen Yuan and Zhao Tao are different?"
"Aren't they!?" Jian Qiaoxin was surprised.
Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's the same, no matter who I marry."
The smell and temptation of the food did not make Jian Qiaoxin feel warm, and it could even be said that it made him feel colder.
For him, getting married means staying with someone you love for a lifetime. This is his life principle, but for Yan Gan, getting married is like a plan that must be completed. The man only wants results, regardless of the process, and he does not care who can help him fulfil that result.
Jian Qiaoxin squeezed the spoon with difficulty, clenched his fingers unconsciously, and muttered, "I see."
Yan Gan: "What else?"
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin picked up the food that the man put in his bowl: "I thought you had feelings for Wen Yuan."
"Not out of love, it was nothing more than Grandpa's last wish on his deathbed." Yan Gan didn't have any appetite. He held his chin with one hand and looked at Jian Qiaoxin: "Grandpa was the head of the Yan family before his death. Everyone knows his will. The position of Patriarch passed to me, the only requirement is to take care of his old comrades' widows and offsprings."
Jian Qiaoxin didn't expect this turn of events. No wonder the profit-only President Yan always took care of other people.
Seeing through the boy's thoughts, Yan Gan smiled: "Otherwise, you think I like to do charity so much that I even rush to take care of others?"
"No, I just didn't expect it."
"You didn't expect what?" Yan Gan was a bit persistent: "You didn't expect me to be such a person?"
Jian Qiaoxin took a spoonful of porridge and sipped on it: "No, I...My dad once taught me that if you don't know everything about a person, don't be quick to judge that person. No matter how that person treats other people, if that person is not treating you badly, then you have no right to point a finger at the person. Mr. Yan, you are very good to me. I don't mean to judge, I'm just worried."
Yan Gan showed interest: "What are you worried about?"
"I'm worried that they will trouble you." Jian Qiaoxin frowned slightly: "Isn't that because you promised to take care of Wen Yuan before that..."
Yan Gan said with great interest: "You really should be worried. If I am no longer the head of the Yan family, the company will go bankrupt. Then I will be heavily in debt and get kicked out onto the street."
Jian Qiaoxin's eyes widened and looked at him incredulously: "That serious?"
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "It's unsure, what, are you going to run away with your child then."
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin was very flustered, and he didn't know much about the Yan family. Now he was being told of a possible outcome, it was inevitable for him to feel a little nervous.
After thinking about it, Jian Qiaoxin said: "If you have nowhere to go then, you can come to me. Although I don't make a lot of money, I still have some savings. I will still be able to support you... and the child."
Yan Gan's strained face finally couldn't help it anymore, he laughed dullly, his eyes filled with a smile, it was refreshing, a kid wanted to support him.
This was the first time that Yan Gan smiled so sincerely in front of Jian Qiaoxin.
Jian Qiaoxin at the table looked at the man's smile and realized that he might have been teased by the man. He was a little angry, but the anger in his heart disappeared when he looked at Yan Gan who was smiling so happily. In the end, he could only glare at him with unsure eyes.
Yan Gan touched Jian Qiaoxin's head: "Only teasing you, even if the Yan family goes bankrupt, Uncle won't fall into a pit."
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin's ears were slowly turning red, Yan Gan was a bad guy, always teasing him!
Entertainment Building
Zhao Tao stepped on high heels and kicked one of the doors, then walked in angrily. She threw the bag in her hand on the sofa willfully, her eyes full of anger: "Jian Qiaoxin is a vixen, and he doesn't even know his own place?"
Wen Yuan sat while looking at the laptop, his mouth twitched: "You just know?"
In this situation, the two people could be regarded as having a common enemy, and they could not wait to curse Jian Qiaoxin's eighteen generations of ancestors.
"What do you want to do now?" Zhao Tao crossed her legs: "Brother Gan is being enchanted by him now, and he is still protecting him!"
Wen Yuan said: "He finally climbed the high branch, shouldn't he be holding onto it with all his might?"
Zhao Tao was annoyed: "I don't believe that I can't teach him a lesson. Isn't this about a child? He's just a fertility tool. He really doesn't recognize his own status!"
Wen Yuan slowly hung up a call on his cell phone. Recently, he had great luck with love because he was being blessed by the Fox Fairy, and his confidence was also superb.
He said, "Don't say that. That is also A Gan's first child. A Gan must cherish it a lot, and you can already see it now. Whoever is causing trouble for Jian Qiaoxin, A Gan would not give that person any face."
There was no need for him to say it, Zhao Tao knew it now.
She sneered and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why, would you just let it go like that? I didn't know that you are so tolerant. I didn't return home just to be a Virgin Marie, I came home to be married to Brother Gan. He was supposed to marry me. Do you understand?"
Wen Yuan rolled his eyes and said: "My grandfather's death anniversary is in a few days. A Gan will definitely go visit his grave."
Zhao Tao glanced at him: "What can you do if you see him?"
"Even if A Gan doesn't have me in his heart now, he at least promised the old Commander to take care of me. He also relies on this will to sit in the position of the head of the Yan's house. Anyway, he will not turn the table against me now, or try to harm me." Wen Yuan played with the cell phone in his hand: "I used to be too stupid, thinking that he really loves me, so I missed many opportunities."
Zhao Tao sneered: "I don't know who gave you the confidence."
Wen Yuan had experienced these things and he had grown up a lot. He didn't get angry: "Miss Zhao, you have to understand that in the present, you and I can only work together; otherwise, with the current situation, Jian Qiaoxin will really succeed in becoming the first wife; then it will be too late."
Zhao Tao grinded her teeth helplessly, she said: "Then what do you want to do!"
Wen Yuan looked at the calendar on the phone: "A Gan doesn't love me, but he doesn't necessarily love Jian Qiaoxin. I can see that he has no feelings at all. He doesn't really love anyone. Now he is kind to Jian Qiaoxin because of the child. Since the child is the source, we will focus on the source."
Zhao Tao showed hesitation: "But the child is innocent after all. I just want to be with Brother Gan, but I don't think..."
Wen Yuan curled his lips and said, "Miss Zhao, those who do great things don't stick to the trivial, don't forget who broke your marriage with A Gan."
Zhao Tao was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slowly. She looked at Wen Yuan: "Are you sure you don't love A Gan?"
Wen Yuan's beautiful face became a little bit sharp, and he looked like a vixen from the side. He curled his lips and smiled: "How can I like him? He is such a control freak and always moody, if it were not because I was forced to be with him, I would never look at him. Now that I am finally out of the sea of suffering, I am not that stupid. I will take back A Gan's heart, then I will be able to cooperate with you and give him to you, and you..."
Zhao Tao waved her hand: "I will promise you that you will be prosperous and wealthy forever."
"Deal."
Two days later
On a rare sunny day, Jian Qiaoxin was going for a pregnancy check up today, and it happened that the crew had a day-off today, and he felt quite relaxed and comfortable.
After coming out of the room, there was a sound on the first floor. He walked to the railing on the second floor and looked down. He happened to see Yan Gan standing on the back of the sofa and flipping through a book in his hand. Today he was wearing a rare dark suit, the suit jacket was neatly tucked in the waist, the arm cuff buttons were neatly pulled up, and the slender fingers were turning the pages of the book, his whole person's temperament was elegant and restrained.
It still felt a bit strange. Jian Qiaoxin always saw Yan Gan wearing red, blue, and gray suits for the longest time, and he rarely saw the man wearing black.
He stepped down the stairs and said politely; "Mr. Yan, good morning."
Yan Gan raised his eyes and glanced at him: "You have a check up today?"
"Yes."
"Clean up, and I'll accompany you in a while." Yan Gan closed the book casually: "Let's go eat."
Jian Qiaoxin had no comments: "Okay."
His belly was not very big, but it now had been five to six months. He was carrying a baby, so he moved slowly, and skillfully picked up the spoon and started eating the porridge.
Yan Gan pulled the chair out and sat next to him. Jian Qiaoxin thought for a while and said softly: "Mr. Yan, I may have to go back home in two days."
Yan Gan turned the pages of the book and paused: "Back to the mountain?"
"Yeah, I always go back during the New Year. It may be more than ten days." Jian Qiaoxin was a bit happy at the thought of going home: "Don't worry, I am not a child anymore, I can take care of myself."
Yan Gan's calm face was a little gloomy, he looked sideways: "You should know that your body is not suitable for a long trip."
"I know, but I just want to go back home during the New Year." Jian Qiaoxin swallowed what was in his mouth and looked at him innocently.
Yan Gan wanted to say this is not your home? But he swallowed it when the words reached his mouth. He said, "I remember you have no blood relatives on the mountain. Besides, you have a child now and no one can take good care of you there."
Jian Qiaoxin was speechless, but when he thought about returning home to see Da Gua and the old man, he stubbornly said: "I can visit the village chief. The old man has treated me very well. I want to go back to see him in the New Year."
Yan Gan said: "You don't have to go back to see him now, wait until after you..."
"But I want to go back during the New Year."
"..."
Yan Gan put down the chopsticks in his hand, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Is Uncle too nice to you recently?"
Not good, he's angry.
Jian Qiaoxin was also very upset. He got a little fluttering. The person in front of him was really arbitrarily determined. He couldn't care less about anyone, no one could persuade him.
Jian Qiaoxin softened his tone after thinking this through: "Mr. Yan, I really want to go back to the mountain on the New Year. Since you are nice to me, isn't it better for you to be much nicer to me as well..."
Yan Gan angrily laughed at him: "Where do you get this idea?"
It was also the first time that Jian Qiaoxin was being cheeky. His ears were red, and his white fingers were holding the porcelain bowl on the dining table: "If you are worried that no one will take good care of me, you can also have people follow me. I promise to pay attention to safety. Please let me go back."
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Jian Qiaoxin eagerly picked an egg for him, with a flattering smile on his face: "I will call you every day."
Yan Gan finally loosened up, he said coldly: "I can let you go back, but don't forget our three conditions. You must bring a nanny with you throughout the whole trip."
Jian Qiaoxin pursed his lips. He was afraid that Da Gua and Grandpa would be uncomfortable seeing the nanny, so he said: "Does the nanny have to be with me everywhere? I think occasionally..."
Yan Gan squinted his eyes, his voice was as soft as if dripping water: "Do you think I am negotiating with you?"
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin felt that the food in front of him was a bit dull, and he curled his lips: "Don't you think you are a bit overbearing?"
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think you are too self-willed?"
Jian Qiaoxin sighed helplessly and decided not to argue with this man. Xingchen was right. Men are very unreasonable, hmph!
Yan Gan smiled when he saw the other had a sulking appearance: "Our little friend really does not know right from wrong, even willfully wants to go back to the village. Don't cry when you go."
Jian Qiaoxin was rightly confident: "I'm not a crying baby!"
After making a fuss for a while, Yan Gan was not affected at all and he still ate a meal with elegance, which made it hard for others to guess his mood. Jian Qiaoxin felt a little weird. Although Yan Gan did not get angry, he seemed to be very upset. The sentence he said just now, it seemed like a prediction of an unknowing event to come.
After eating, he got into the car. The moment Jian Qiaoxin lifted his foot into the car, his body got stiff, and his hand holding the car door suddenly clenched as he grunted.
Yan Gan noticed it for the first time, and he frowned: "What's the matter?"
"Legs...legs cramped." Jian Qiaoxin frowned uncomfortably, and gasped in pain.
Without a word, Yan Gan picked up the person and put him in the car carefully. He quickly got into the car from the other side and sat next to Jian Qiaoxin. He rubbed his hands on the hand warmer in the car and after making sure it was not cold, he covered it on the boy's leg: "It hurts here?"
Jian Qiaoxin nodded pitifully.
Yan Gan used his hand to massage the area, his movements were not very skilled, he used a bit too much of his strength when he pressed it on the painful area, and that directly forced out tears from Jian Qiaoxin.
Jian Qiaoxin's tears fell down, he closed his mouth to prevent making a sound.
Yan Gan raised his head when feeling something was not right, and saw tears hanging on the boy's pale face, and his red eyes were filled with forbearance and pain.
Yan Gan had an exquisite heart. When he saw this, he immediately stopped: "Is it hurt?"
Jian Qiaoxin shook his head slightly, his legs were carefully placed in the man's arms by Yan Gan, as if he was holding a treasure. It was heartwarming to be treated so solemnly, so his clear voice was soft: "It's okay, it's painful due to the cramp, it's not you."
Even if he said that, Yan Gan still used less strength in his hands, his voice was low: "I will have the nanny come over to massage you."
Jian Qiaoxin chuckled and said: "I'm not that weak."
"What's wrong with you being weak?" Yan Gan raised his eyebrows, taking it for granted, "It's not like you are not worthy to be treated with delicateness."
Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback and smiled unconsciously. He had never heard such words since he was a child. He worshipped the word forbearance his whole life, and he had to forbear through everything. The world is too cruel. He must live his life with caution, no one was there to spoil him, he had to be strong.
But one day, a bad guy who always bullies him allowed him to be weak.
Even if it would only be for a few months, Jian Qiaoxin felt very content. Life is too short. It was enough to experience such a feeling.
Seeing that he was getting comfortable, Yan Gan let go and sat next to him. The phone in his pocket was ringing. He took it out to have a look. The caller ID on the phone showed two letters: Wen Yuan. The man frowned slightly, then he hung up without hesitation.
Jian Qiaoxin saw it with his eyes, he was a little curious, but didn't ask much.
The car stopped at the door of the hospital. They went in for a pregnancy checkup. This time it went smoothly. The results of the checkup were very good. The fetus was healthy and the fetal position was also very good.
The doctor said he was very active and a little naughty.
Jian Qiaoxin glanced at Yan Gan after hearing this statement: "He must have inherited it from his father."
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Wifey, you need to show evidence when you speak. Uncle doesn't have the bad gene of torturing people."
In order to make Jian Qiaoxin not be embarrassed, or others thought of him as a lover, Yan Gan would sometimes call him wifey. Every time the man said this word, he always smiled, with a gentle and sweet tone like a silky and thick chocolate sauce.
Jian Qiaoxin glanced at him quietly, then muttered softly: "You do."
Yan Gan leaned closer and squeezed his face: "What are you saying about me?"
"I don't dare." Jian Qiaoxin patted the man's hand. He didn't know if his face was getting red from being pinched or he was being shy. He looked around and whispered, "Don't be like this, there are still people here."
Meaning, it's okay when no one is around?
"Not like we are being impolite." Yan Gan said shamelessly, "Even if we were, I would like to see who dared to say anything."
"..."
Bastard
After coming out of the hospital, Jian Qiaoxin was getting a little tired, but he saw two cars parked outside, he looked at Yan Gan questioning.
Yan Gan opened the car door for him: "You go back first, I have something to do."
"Oh...Okay." Jian Qiaoxin looked at him hesitantly: "Will you come back tonight?"
As soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little. Recently, he may have been spoiled by the man too much, that he was getting so comfortable around the man that he had forgotten his own place.
Yan Gan didn't notice there was anything wrong with this question, he said, "I would not be coming back, don't wait for me."
Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "Then pay attention to safety, I, I will send you a message on time."
"Yeah." Yan Gan closed the car door and exhorted: "If you want to go out to play, you must take someone, don't make me worry, be good."
Jian Qiaoxin responded honestly.
The window got rolled up, completely isolating the outside air. Jian Qiaoxin leaned on the seat cushion to rest, and after a few words to the driver, he slept slowly.
Cemetery
The cold wind here was icy, and the cemetery was far away from B City. Even if one were to drive there, it would take four or five hours. When Yan Gan arrived, it was already close to the evening. When he arrived, the gardener in the cemetery was already waiting: "Mr. Yan, you are here."
Yan Gan said with an "uhm": "Thank you for your hard work."
The gardener of the cemetery said: "It's nothing, it's nothing, there are cleaning staff and patrols here every day, and it's difficult for you to come here when it is nearing the New Year."
There were flowers and a jug of wine in the basket in Yan Gan's hand. He and the gardener exchanged greetings before he went in.
The current cold wind was blowing, and when he reached the innermost point, he saw a figure kneeling in front of the tombstone. It was Wen Yuan. He was wearing thin clothes and his shoulders trembled slightly.
Yan Gan paused slightly before finally walking over.
Wen Yuan raised his head when he heard the noise, and there were still tears in his eyes: "A Gan...I really miss Grandpa. I also dreamed of him last night. He is still the same as I remembered, with gray hair and a gentle smile, and he said he wants you and I to be good with each other."
Yan Gan put the flowers in front of the old man's tombstone, and opened the wine bottle. The rich aroma of wine was alleviated by the east wind, which was a little intoxicating.
Wen Yuan was crying weakly: "If Grandpa were still alive, how sad it would be to see us as we are now."
"Wen Yuan."
The calm and quiet voice made Wen Yuan feel stiff.
Yan Gan slowly spilled the wine on the ground. He didn't even turn his head, as if he didn't want to look at the person behind him: "Today is the memorial day for the old man. If you still have a conscience, stop bothering him."
"..."
There was a moment of panic in Wen Yuan's heart, and he hesitated, "I didn't lie, I really..."
"Shut up" Yan Gan half-sit in front of the tombstone. He took out a small cup from the basket and poured himself a cup. Due to the New Year, he would want to accompany the old man to drink some wine. His eyes were unreadable: "Did you forget who you are now?"
It was like a blow of a hammer on the tip of the heart, making people breathless.
Wen Yuan was a little flustered: "A Gan, listen to me. I know that there is a misunderstanding between us. That day, I had a fever. I knew that you were busy at work so I didn't call you. It happened that Qiu Jian was nearby so I asked him to come and to buy medicine for me. Who knew that particular pharmacy keeps a guard dog. Brother Jian accidentally dirtied his clothes in order to hide from the dog. I thanked him for sending me medicine so I let him use the bathroom, and borrowed the hotel robe for him to wear!"
Finally, Wen Yuan said, "A Gan, if you don't believe me, you can ask someone to investigate. Although I am a little stupid sometimes, I still know what is shameful act or not; and I will definitely not do things that betray you. It's true that I did not know good from bad before, and always caused trouble for Jian Qiaoxin, but wasn't that because I was jealous of him, because you were always kind to him."
Yan Gan glanced back at him. When he met those eyes, for a moment, he had a very strange feeling. Wen Yuan was crying with tears, and he looked very pitiful. Even though he was not touched, he was a little moved when facing those pitiful red eyes.
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and said, "What does it have to do with Jian Qiaoxin?"
"It has everything to do with him!" Wen Yuan cried even louder. He leaned closer and found that Yan Gan did not avoid him. He thought to himself that the power of the Fox Fairy was working, and said softly, "Because you are always looking at him, I was jealous of him. At that time, you were my boyfriend, I only used Qiu Jian to make you jealous..."
Yan Gan snorted: "Nonsense."
The tone he used to say these words was not as cold as before, and they did not sound disgusting anymore.
Wen Yuan now had learned his lesson. He wiped away his tears, timidly reached out and grabbed the corner of Yan Gan's clothes: "A Gan, I know you are still angry with me. I'm willing to change, I will change everything. Please, don't throw me away, yeah?"
Yan Gan put the wine cup in his hand. His sigh dissipated in the wind. He removed Wen Yuan's hand little by little, "Remember what I said to you?"
Wen Yuan looked up at him.
"Deal with things by yourself, Wen Yuan." The wind in the cemetery was bitter, and Yan Gan's handsome face was smiling, but what he said was cold: "You think I'm that foolish?"
Wen Yuan sat down on the ground, tears on his face like broken beads, he snorted: "A Gan, are you in love with someone else?"
Yan Gan did not say anything. He looked deeply at the tombstone. On that tombstone, there was a black and white photo of an old man, and he was smiling kindly.
Standing up on the spot, Yan Gan turned on his heel and walked away.
Wen Yuan, who was left in the cold wind, watched him leave and bit his teeth. He didn't expect that Yan Gan could surpass the Fox Fairy, but it didn't matter. He still had a new trick under his sleeve. If Jian Qiaoxin could use a dirty method to get in bed with the other, why couldn't he?
In the evening
In the hotel of B City, Wen Yuan was calling Zhao Tao: "How are things on your side?"
Zhao Tao said: "I've already inquired, A Gan does have a business deal to discuss in B City tonight. The hotel where he is staying is Fenghua. If you're going to act, you'd better move fast."
Wen Yuan said: "No problem."
Wen Yuan hurriedly rushed to the destined hotel, and he went straight to the subject after arriving. He glanced at the person who Zhao Tao had arranged to co-act with him. The person fit the role perfectly, with a wretched face which made people feel disgusting at first sight.
Wen Yuan said: "Are you him?"
The other man said: "Yes, it was Miss Zhao who asked me to come. Don't worry, you will be satisfied."
Now that there was no chance to be faulty, Wen Yuan could only reluctantly nod his head, his eyes quickly locked on the group of people on the second floor, and Yan Gan was about to come down.
Second floor
Yan Gan held his phone in one hand to call Jian Qiaoxin while raising his wrist to look at the time.
Jian Qiaoxin's voice was very quiet, he whispered softly: "When you come back later, remember to take a cup of sober tea, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow."
Yan Gan responded indifferently, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wen Yuan who was being hugged by a man at the end of the stairs.
Wen Yuan must be drunk, with his head hanging down as if he was losing his consciousness. By all means, he should not be here. This was a bit too much of a coincidence. The man holding Wen Yuan had this licentious air around him, and he was dragging Wen Yuan to go outside with him; at a glance, it was sure that he was trying to commit a crime.
Yan Gan frowned.
Jian Qiaoxin felt that there was no sound on the other line, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"
Yan Gan took a step forward and walked down: "It's nothing, I'll let you go to sleep now, and I'll call you back later."
Jian Qiaoxin obediently said: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
After the call was hung up, Yan Gan also walked to the stairs. Two people passed by him. He stretched out his leg and successfully tripped the person.
Wen Yuan fell to the ground, and the person holding him was angry: "Are you fucking blind?"
Yan Gan gave him a cold look. He was too lazy to care who Wen Yuan was messing with, but today was the old man's memorial day, even for the sake of the deceased, he would give the old man some faces; let alone the baby in Jian Qiaoxin's belly that was going to be born within a few months. He might have done a lot of bad things before, and now he was thinking of accumulating some good virtue for the child and doing some good deeds.
Pulling Wen Yuan up from the ground, Yan Gan kicked the man next to him, with a cold voice: "Get out!"
The man wanted to say something, but he was afraid of Yan Gan's aura and knew that this man was not to be provoked, so he could only leave with a low curse.
Wen Yuan fell into Yan Gan's arms, this was like the scene that had once happened in the bar from a long time ago; Wen Yuan may be drunk as he kept sticking to Yan Gan's body, his body was soft like a boneless mass, he was exuding a light fragrance breath. Yan Gan was confused for a moment after smelling the fragrance, but soon a face appeared in his mind and the owner of that face said: "Okay, I'll wait for you"
Yan Gan took a deep breath, threw the person back to the ground again in disgust, took out the phone and called the waiter.
Wen Yuan: "..."
At the same time, someone had been arranged there ahead of time, quickly took a few intimate photos, and these photos were being sent to Zhao Tao.
Zhao Tao smiled with satisfaction, she leisurely looked up Jian Qiaoxin's number and sent the photos over.
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