"No one's giving me trouble. You don't have to help me," said Zhuo Qianyun.
"I see. That's a relief." Yan Qiongying acted as if she cared for Zhuo Qianyun like a sister.
"By the way, let's have a meal together when you're free. It'll be my treat. We must celebrate our reunion after all these years," said Yan Qiongying.
"Well..." Zhuo Qianyun hesitated.
"You don't even want to have a meal with me? Others tried to beat you up when you were pregnant back then. I felt sorry for you and begged them to let you go." Yan Qiongying mentioned what had happened in the past once more.
Zhuo Qianyun said, "Okay, let's have dinner together, but it's going to be my treat. I should thank you for helping me back then."
"Whose treat it is doesn’t matter. That's settled, then. We'll go out for a good meal the next time I visit you!" With that said, Yan Qiongying left in satisfaction.
Zhuo Qianyun sighed. For some reason, she felt vaguely uneasy. She had a feeling that Yan Qiongying seemed eager for the meal.
Then, Zhuo Qianyun could not help laughing and shook her head. It was only a meal, and she was overthinking it. Besides, she had nothing that Yan Qiongying would want. She was only the owner of a store. She had no power and money.
Yan Qiongying was obviously living a good life. Maybe she just wanted to have a meal with her.
Just then, a neighbor came to the store to buy something. While shopping around, they asked, "Hey, did you quarrel with your husband?"
Zhuo Qianyun could only smile drily at that. Her marriage to Ye Wenming was destined to be short-lived from the beginning. It was only a temporary solution, and she never wanted anything else from him.
Once the neighbor left, Zhuo Qianyun walked out of the store and looked around. However, she did not see Ye Wenming's car.
'He... didn't come today?' She turned around and returned to the store. She did not have the slightest clue that Ye Wenming was having his blood drawn in the hospital.
Another 400 milliliters of blood was drawn from his body.
When he finished having his blood drawn, Ye Wenming's face was a little pale and he seemed slightly exhausted.
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