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"What have I done in the past three years? Did you not find out?" Su Jian indifferently replied, "There's nothing special to praise."

Liu Qingyan wasn't truly a person who was knowledgeable in the world. In just a few days, he was able to find out that it was just one of her meridians.

To be honest, there really was nothing special about it. It was like a poor girl working overseas to arrange an educational film that could be used as an inspiration. However, that was not Su's letter.

That was not the letter Su Ming remembered.

Liu Qingyan didn't feel anything. Perhaps it was because when she appeared in front of him five years ago, the smile on her face was just too enchanting and intelligent, to the point where he always thought that she should be different from the masses.

Of course, it might just be another disguise.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyan smiled, "Then forget it."

If she didn't say anything, he wouldn't be in the mood to listen.

Anyway, what he was infatuated with now was only this beautiful body.

Su Mo secretly let out a sigh of relief: Liu Qingyan really didn't have any patience. This was good, he would soon grow tired of him again.

However, for some reason, as Su Ming let out a sigh of relief, he also felt a disappointment in the bottom of his heart … Lost?

Liu Qingyan was still holding her hand, while his other hand was holding the steering wheel.

She leaned on her backrest and simply enjoyed the scenery along the way. She was very meticulous with her observation and did not even miss the bus signs. As she was gradually leaving the city, Liu Qingyan's hand suddenly tightened. "Where's the road?" he asked her, his voice teasing and confident.

Su Wen pursed his lips and retracted his gaze.

"It's okay, remember, but there aren't any buses and there won't be any drivers who will listen to you. It's useless for you to remember." Liu Qingyan didn't think much of it. His voice was so relaxed that it sounded as though it deserved a beating.

"If you want to find me, of course you can find me anywhere." Su Mo self-deprecatingly smiled and gave up that idea, "I'm afraid you're not worried."

"..." "Hmm?" Liu Qingyan was playing dumb.

Su Wen immediately felt that he was funny. With this sigh, he felt like a grieving wife.

He still didn't have the heart, what the hell did it have to do with him.

The corner of Liu Qingyan's mouth curved upwards once more. He had originally been holding her hand, but now he slowly relaxed it and placed it on the steering wheel as well. He descended from the highway and walked past a patch of grassy plains.

It was a very small three buildings, the front part of the garden was neatly decorated. Liu Qingyan whistled from outside the iron door, and a gatekeeper ran over quickly and respectfully asked: "Is it Mr Liu?"

"Yes."

"This is the key to the door. Take good care of it." If you need anything, just press the button in the living room. " The concierge had obviously received instructions beforehand and was extremely attentive.

Su wrote: This is most likely some scavenger's golden cave.

The endless meadow behind the house was probably a private golf course.

The metal door slid open, and Liu Qingyan drove the car directly to the main entrance. After extinguishing the fire, he opened the door and asked Su Qingyan to write him a letter, "Come in."

It was as if they were husband and wife who had just returned from outside.