บท 61: Phoenix Pavilion Room 8

Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar number in her contacts, a dashingly beautiful face suddenly flashed across her mind.

What was he doing?

She pursed her lips, her expression somewhat hazy.

Suddenly, she froze.

Why did she care so much about what he was doing?

Helplessly, she shook her head and tucked the phone back into her coat pocket, ready to start the car.

As if she remembered something, Su Ran paused for a moment, took out her phone again, set the ringtone volume to the maximum, checked the signal, then, feeling reassured, put the phone back in her pocket and started the vehicle.

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The next day at noon.

First-Class Fragrance was situated at the heart of the most bustling financial district in Yong City, essentially surrounded by commercial skyscrapers.

The interior was antiquely charming with pavilions, terraces, small bridges over flowing water—a tranquil and elegant environment that was very popular.