Zhao Xuran doesn't understand, why is his lovely wife giving him the cold shoulder?
"Well…" Didn't he follow Zhao Guangran's advice to give Ni Zi her favorite white roses and write a love letter?
Shouldn't he have received a big smile? Why is he not seeing one?
It's understood that Zhao Guangran's suggestions are often unreliable.
But without consulting Zhao Guangran, Zhao Xuran would be rather clueless and truly wouldn't know whom to ask.
"This is a love letter." Back in the room, Gong Ruini couldn't hold back.
"This love letter would've been better left unwritten." Gong Ruini wished she could throw the letter at Zhao Xuran.
But after thinking about it, she held back, after all, it was a love letter for her, and maybe it could come in handy later.
For example, using it to mock someone's insincerity.
Zhao Xuran was quite flustered, "Well, I consulted Zhao Guangran."
