Wen Heng stood beside Qin Ya-fu and never opened his mouth until the elevator jingled and he held her. "Miss Qin, the elevator is coming."

Qin Yafeng nodded, "Thank you." Her body had just softened and she almost fell.

Wen Heng smiled.'I don't need to be so polite to me. Sometimes, I can't blame others for something. I can only think about it myself, or I can't think about it.

He told Qin Yafu that no matter what the consequences of Qingmo were, they had nothing to do with her. There was a saying that, well said, sometimes there must be something in life, and life can not be forced...