At that moment, Qiao Ran was on the way to the Lu Family's residence in a car.
Having eaten too much in the morning, she leaned lazily against the seat.
Recalling the breakfast, she found its taste strangely familiar, as if she had eaten it before.
And yet they said she was not Wen Shimo, even the servant's breakfast was made to her liking.
Thinking of this, Qiao Ran was startled.
Throughout the three years she had been married to Wen Shimo, she had been ignored and despised; how could he know her taste?
It must have been her overthinking.
Telling herself not to think about Han Mo anymore, Qiao Ran began to enjoy the scenery outside the window.
Soon, the car smoothly stopped at the entrance of the Lu Family.
The security guard saw Qiao Ran get out of the car and immediately called to report; after receiving a response, he hurriedly opened the door for Qiao Ran.
At that time, in the living room, Lu Mengyao's delicate face was filled with anger and fury.