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He wouldn't go find Wang Yiling because he was afraid of meeting her tearful eyes. Her heart would hurt a lot regarding the child.

When Xuan Peng returned home, he was surprised to see a figure at the door: Wang Yiling's.

The two of them stood three meters away from each other in the hallway. Wang Yiling awkwardly raised the thermos bottle in her hands and spoke in a sad tone, ”I've made a soup, I'm afraid that if you drink and sleep on an empty stomach, it won't be comfortable. Don't worry, I'll leave immediately after giving you the soup, and won't let them misunderstand.”

They? Xuan Peng didn't understand who Wang Yiling was talking about. Since she was already at the door, he was still hesitating whether he should let her in or not.

He was afraid that history would repeat itself, so he did not want to go in and did not care. Watching Wang Yiling bend over to rub her crippled leg, Xuan Peng went over and opened the door, gesturing for her to come in. ”Come in, have you been waiting for a long time? Actually, you don't have to give me soup. I rarely eat supper. ”

Wang Yiling walked in awkwardly, dragging her legs with each step. She said with an embarrassed expression, ”It's alright. I was just about to send it over to my mother for stewing, so I did it for you too.”

”Your mom?”

”She's in the hospital. The doctor said she had a nervous breakdown and told her to stay in the hospital to recuperate.”

Xuan Peng was silent as he watched Wang Yiling prepare a bowl and spoon for him and pour soup for him.

She was wearing a plain dress today, he remembered, the first time he had ever bought it for her, and he didn't know what to give her for her birthday, but he was passing a discount on the way to a shopping mall, and he could have bought it just by looking at the material. It was the first time she had ever worn it in front of him.

”Does it look good?” With a blush on her face, Wang Yiling pushed the bowl of soup towards Xuan Peng and whispered, ”Drink while it's hot. Don't worry, I won't come often. I won't let them misunderstand.”

They, it's them again? Xuan Peng doubtfully asked Wang Yiling which group they were.

Wang Yiling's eyes reddened and she hurriedly shook her head, tears streaming down her face. Who else could they be? They were her two twin sisters and flower assistants.

Almost everyone knew that Xuan always had a pair of beautiful sisters. In just two or three days, they were unstoppable.

Xuan Peng listened to Wang Yiling's cries but didn't say anything. He only lowered his head and smiled helplessly. He hadn't even held their hands before. He was just trying to get something out of them.

How could there be so many storms? Xuan Peng didn't give Wang Yiling an explanation, and a misunderstanding would be good as well.

Wang Yiling left Xuan Peng's home that night with regret and grievance. He had sent her back home, but she had not said anything. She had also not given Wang Yiling the chance to cry in his arms.

The next day, Wang Yiling had 200,000 yuan in her bank account.

When Wang Yiling received the message from the bank, she was both crying and laughing at the same time. A bowl of soup worth two hundred thousand yuan was not cheap at all.

The sisters came to the company late the next day. Their expressions were bewitching, and they looked completely different from the professional beauties from before.

Xuan Peng looked into their eyes and did not say anything, only waiting for their next move.

He could wait, there was someone who couldn't wait anymore, it was just the silent Xiao Ran. She called Xuan Peng.

He had always remembered this number and was looking for a suitable opportunity to call Xuan Peng.

After she woke up, she took advantage of the fact that Han Yong and Cold Sand were sleeping to sneak into the hotel's common female restroom. While Han Yong and Cold Sand were looking for her, she ran away from another direction.

Leng Ning had been keeping an eye on Han Yong the entire time, but he never expected that Mo Xiaoxiao would suddenly wake up and run away.

This gave Leng Sha a great headache, and Han Yong didn't have time to complain or scold Leng Sha. He called Xiao Meng Han, but no one answered. He called Xiao Yue Lin, but got an even more worrisome question.