Xiaoqiang returned to the workplace with peace of mind, and before he left, Qian saw him off.
Seeing that he was about to drive away, Qian looked at his profile and felt that Yu Minglang at this moment resembled his silent and reserved self from a previous life.
Suddenly, some things became clear.
In her past life, she thought it was a kind of dullness, which became one of the reasons she disliked him, leading to premarital jitters.
But now she suddenly understood that sometimes silence also means seeing through something without mentioning it, which is also an attitude of indulgence and pampering.
She believed Xiaoqiang must have another way of solving this matter, which could be more upright than her methods, given that he is an overly upright man.
Yet he chose to let her proceed, chose to tacitly approve of her methods, even to endorse them.
Isn't this a form of love?
Why didn't I understand in my previous life...
"Xiaoqiang."
She called out to him.
