However, after taking a few steps, she couldn't bear to leave things as they were. She turned back and said, "I'll relay your message to Biyun."
"Thank you." Lin Deng's voice of thanks carried a hint of a sob.
As for Lin Deng, He Zhilan didn't really dislike him. In fact, at the beginning, she quite liked this sunny, cheerful young man. Apart from the domestic situation of Lin Deng's family, seeing Jiang Biyun and Lin Deng walk through so many years together, He Zhilan was genuinely happy for the two of them.
Lin Deng, although part of Gu En's circle, was a straightforward young man who exuded positivity.
Upon returning home, as soon as she stepped through the door, He Zhilan was greeted with the aroma of cooking.
"Is Dad cooking? Smells delicious!" He Zhilan walked towards the kitchen, where she found her father, dressed in an apron, skillfully preparing a meal. He Dongxue was by his side, learning and occasionally asking questions that elicited both laughter and affection.
