"Hmm, my parents have gotten used to it there,"
Song Wenjing smiled faintly.
What he really wanted to say was that rather than staying in this city, seeing this woman every day, yet unable to control his longing for her,
it was better to stay away.
He feared he might commit a crime.
The two of them left.
In the morning, the wedding banquet of the owner of Baiqing Building finally began, and the bustling traffic on the entire street had to set up checkpoints here.
There were too many people.
Sheng Siyuan arrived at this time too. Seeing that his car couldn't get through, he got out and decided to walk to Baiqing Building.
But as he entered this crowded street, suddenly, he seemed to see a woman holding a little girl hurrying out from the nearby Baiqing Building.
"President, what's wrong?"
Xu Guannan, who was accompanying him, saw that he had stopped and quickly asked with caution.
Sheng Siyuan frowned slightly.