Night.
Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan were at the Purple Garden Pavilion.
The ground floor living room.
"Ah, my son-in-law, how could you just leave like that? Miss, don't worry, I'll call him right away." Aunt Lan, having circled the villa's entrance twice and chased more than a thousand meters beyond the villa without catching sight of Lin Fei, returned to the villa only to find Mu Shanshan, the icy CEO, still standing there with her head bowed in a daze. While comforting her, Aunt Lan immediately indicated that she wanted to call Lin Fei.
"No need, Aunt Lan. Since he wants to leave, let him go. Once gone, never to return!"
Mu Shanshan, her face etched with tears, gently grasped Aunt Lan's hand as she firmly rejected the suggestion to call Lin Fei back with a cold voice.
