Hejing Yufeng.
A crowd had gathered at the entrance to the residential complex, pointing and murmuring at the figure kneeling on the ground.
Liu Rong kept glancing at her phone, her expression a mixture of anxiety and helplessness.
Finally, a familiar red Cullinan appeared in her line of sight.
An unconscious smile graced Liu Rong's lips, as stunning as a hundred flowers blooming at once.
The car stopped, and Gu Hai, from the front passenger seat, opened the rear door.
Qi Sheng stepped out of the car. Seeing the lively scene before him, he walked straight over.
"Darling."
Liu Rong came forward to greet him, looking a little embarrassed.
She felt rather uneasy about having to ask Qi Sheng to come over, especially since it was because of her ex-husband.
"It's fine. I'm here now."
Qi Sheng smiled and patted Liu Rong's hand before putting his arm around her and leading her toward the entrance.
Liu Rong let out a sigh of relief, feeling exceptionally at ease.
