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t.Perhaps, this is the life she has always longed for.When Wu Shuang left Nishakna's house, it was already midnight. The midnight in the Middle East is exceptionally quiet; the rustling of falling lea...91 Stubbornness

At the bus stop, Nuennuan was sitting and waiting for the bus, tiredly patting her own legs. A black Mercedes pulled up at the bus stop, and the window rolled down to reveal Fang Liucheng's handsome face.

The setting sun cast a desolate layer of light on his face. Nuennuan was taken aback, not expecting to run into him here.

"Get in." Fang Liucheng’s voice wasn’t as cold and hard as usual; it carried an additional hint of gentleness, as if he were still the man she adored deeply. It felt like time had turned back to when she was a little princess and he was her prince on a white horse.

If not for the recent upheavals, she might have really believed it was just a terrifying dream.

"No need to trouble yourself; I'll just wait for the bus."

"Nuannuan, there's something I want to say to you," Fang Liucheng said coolly. Nuwan remained seated and unmoving; Fang Liucheng’s brow furrowed tightly. "It will take ten minutes to wait here for a bus. Are you willing to just sit with me."

"There's nothing I have to say to you," Nuwan turned her face away, not looking at Fang Liucheng.

Fang Liucheng opened the car door and forcefully pulled Warming in. She was extremely anxious, but since there was no one around, she unwillingly let him put her inside.

The entire ride was silent; they did not exchange a single word.

Warming angrily stared out of the window, deliberately ignoring Fang Liucheng as if he were air.

The car stopped in front of an Italian restaurant.

Fang Liucheng took her into the restaurant. The waiter looked at Rongzan's body with surprise, but quickly recovered and hid his astonishment. This was a rather grand restaurant, with luxurious decorations, elegant lighting, and an exquisite piano creating a romantic atmosphere.

The waiter led them to their seats. Seeing Fang Liucheng order meals as if nothing unusual had happened, Rongzan felt anxious. What exactly did he want

"Fang Liucheng, what do you mean"

"We're here to eat. We can talk while we have our meal," he said indifferently.nts had to cater to the Asian aesthetic standards. Her designs from last season were tailored to迎合亞洲美女們的審美眼光。上層很滿意。她的設計理念和風格得到了認可。她是個閒不住的人，有了靈感冇靈感都在動動筆，畫畫設計圖，男裝也好，女裝也好，或者是童裝，什麼服裝都好，動動筆會讓她安心。特彆是今天，心煩意亂...