Ruan Zhixia (gl)
Lu Yanshu returned after finishing her phone call in the corridor, phone still pinched between her fingertips, a hint of wry helplessness between her brows. She pulled out the sofa opposite her and sat down, breaking the silence first, her tone gentle without the slightest pressure: "I'm sorry. This whole meeting from start to finish was a misunderstanding. My mother misread my intentions."
Ruan Zhixia's fingertips curled abruptly at the words. She glanced up at her quickly, then lowered her head again, her voice soft and thin: "I... I actually had a vague suspicion. When my agent got the notice, I was stunned for a long time."
"I only meant to buy a canary to keep in the garden for company. I never expected her to take it as something else entirely."
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