"But her return to Beijing will only make things worse."
"She knows that, but she made her choice, so others mustn't interfere. Yueyue, she doesn't have much time left; let her do what she wants."
Chi Yue calmed down but felt even more broken. She clung to Fu Rongyin, her face buried in his chest, "Fu Rongyin, I'm in so much pain..."
Fu Rongyin gently patted her without saying a word.
Everyone has the right to choose their life, and Lin Wanyun is no exception.
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On the third day back in Beijing, Lin Wanyun had arranged a follow-up with Jiang Yu.
She had just reached the stairs when Chu Shuang blocked her way.
"Miss Lin, it's so early. Where are you headed?"
Lin Wanyun had no intention of speaking to her and said indifferently, "Move aside."
Chu Shuang did not move aside; instead, she walked to the edge of the stairs, where one small misstep could send her tumbling down.
