At this time, Su Rui was in Qin Yuelan's Hotel room. No, to be exact, he was lying upright in bed, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes.

If he knew now that Mr. Su had decided his life-long affairs on his own initiative, he wondered if he would die directly.

Qin Yueran curled up in the quilt, smiling and drawing circles on Su Rui's body with his fingers: "Do you think it's very cool?"

"Not bad." Sue Rui was crying and mourning.

Qin Yuelan's "relatives" came, so she helped Su Rui "solve" two times in some way. As for the latter, God knows.

"The old lady's hands are sore,...