Gu Anbao's mind was in a whirl, and she did not even notice the bitter residue of the pill on the tip of her tongue. She picked up the cup on the table and tried to calm herself down, but the cup was empty.
Zhao Qingyuan took the cup from her hand and walked to the water dispenser to get a glass of water. He handed it to her.
"Thank you." She took it in a rather disheveled state. Despite her best efforts to suppress it, her eyes still revealed a hint of panic.
Zhao Qingyuan looked at Gu Anbao sympathetically. He could tell at a glance that the girl in front of him had clearly grown up in a greenhouse and had not experienced much.
" If Yuheng can come back as soon as possible, of course, it's good. But what if…" Zhao Qingyuan's voice paused for a moment before he continued," You have to be mentally prepared for the engagement party."
Gu Anbao's heart ached when she heard that!
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