If It Wasn't For Your Name….

It was Yan Zixin who kept haunting her. A few days ago, Yu Daiyu heard from the property management of this apartment that there had been no one living in the house next to theirs, so she assumed that Yan Zixin must have returned to France. She didn't expect him to still be in the United States, and he seemed to be in a hurry as if he hadn't seen them sitting in the pavilion.

Yu Daiyu and Wei Zhengsheng looked at each other. Wei Zhengsheng helped her up and she asked him, "What is he doing here all of a sudden?"

"Yan Zixin was recently suppressed by Hou Qiuyue's father, and his power in the Luxica Company has been revoked quite a bit. With Hou Qiuyue's proud personality, she shouldn't tell her father about this matter. Maybe her father saw some clues and has started to guard against him." Wei Zhengsheng said faintly as they walked on the lawn.