Lin Zhiyi arrived at the destination and headed straight to Sang Li's temporary office.
As she approached the door, without pushing it open, she heard voices coming from inside—Sang Li and Mr. Sang.
Mr. Sang's tone was stern: "You're going to move so much money for Lin Zhiyi? You must think carefully."
Sang Li replied solemnly: "I've already thought it through. At this point, reconciliation is not a bad retreat; money can always be earned later. But I will never allow Zhiyi to turn back and seek him again."
Him?
Who?
Lin Zhiyi lowered her hand that had been about to push the door open; her heart clenched tightly.
After a brief silence, Mr. Sang sighed deeply.
"Lin Zhiyi's relationship with him is too complicated. For your future…"
"After the engagement, I'll accompany Zhiyi to study abroad. We'll likely marry out there. We'll try to avoid crossing paths." Sang Li replied.