Chapter 70 (1/2)

Author: Bitter Days MACHINE TRANSLATION

Yin Qianchen hung up the phone and turned around.

“You’re leaving so soon? ” Liang Yunsheng asked with a disappointed expression.

It took about two hours to get to the airport from here. The three-hour flight meant that they only had one hour to spend together. It was just one breakfast.

“I’ve made all the arrangements. Things like last night won’t happen again. I came here to see that you’re okay, ” Yin Qianchen said as he walked in front of Liang Yunsheng.

Liang Yunsheng’s heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling.

What exactly happened? Why would Yin Qianchen, who always had everything under control, come to see her just to ensure her safety?

“Is the situation in the country bad? ” Although Yin Qianchen told her who launched the sneak attack, he did not tell her the reason and… … How bad was it ? ?

“It’s not as bad as you think. ” Yin Qianchen looked relaxed as if it was not a big deal.

It was true that Liang Yunsheng cared about him, but she was afraid that she would make a mountain out of a molehill. Every time, she would panic and think that something bad was going to happen. In the end, Yin Qianchen would settle the matter with a flick of his finger. Therefore, she decided to remain silent and not ask any further questions.

The two of them quietly finished their breakfast together. Yin Qianchen was ready to leave.

“If there’s anything, contact Hao Cheng. ” This was the last sentence that Yin Qianchen said to her before he left.

To be honest, Liang Yunsheng was a little disappointed because he said, “if there’s anything, contact Hao Cheng. ” Why couldn’t it be, “if there’s anything, contact me. “?

However, Mr. Yin was busy with work and had a lot of things to attend to. It was only right that he was afraid of being disturbed. Although Liang Yunsheng was a little dissatisfied, she felt that she had no position, so she turned around and forgot about this matter.

Three months later, it was Liang Yunsheng’s seventeenth birthday. In the past sixteen birthdays, in addition to her childhood, her adoptive parents would buy her a small cake to cheer her up. No one knew when it started.. Even she herself had forgotten that she had a birthday.