"Dear, I'll have to go meet with Zhu Huan."
"Why?"
Lin Zhaoyue's smile disappeared instantly.
"You're not going anywhere with her tagging along."
Her reply came without the slightest hesitation.
Standing quietly at the side, Fang Qingyue glanced at her mother before looking toward Fang Yuan.
After spending the past five years with Lin Zhaoyue, she knew exactly what this situation meant.
This was her cue to remain silent and let her father handle everything.
Without making a sound, she quietly watched Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan smiled gently, "Of course I'm not going to meet her alone."
He reached out and held Lin Zhaoyue's hands.
"I can't bear to be apart from you."
"Really?"
Lin Zhaoyue's eyes immediately lit up.
The coldness surrounding her vanished without a trace.
"Really."
Fang Yuan answered without the slightest hesitation.
The moment she heard his answer, Lin Zhaoyue happily threw herself into his arms.
