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1️⃣3️⃣0️⃣1️⃣ During that time, she saw many things clearly.
那段时间，她看清了很多东西。
Nà duàn shíjiān, tā kàn qīngle hěnduō dōngxī.

Qiao Mianmian was shocked.

This was the first time Mo Yesi said that to her.

She never knew that he thought this way.

She'd always thought that she was the one who felt insecure because of their status.

After a moment of shock, she quickly explained, "No. Mo Yesi, I believe you. I don't want you to think that I'm an unreasonable woman."

He was so good that even if another woman appeared beside him, she wouldn't let her thoughts run wild.

She believed that he wouldn't do anything to let her down.

She never thought that her trust would make him feel that she didn't care about him enough.

"Sometimes, I really hope you don't trust me too much." Mo Yesi sighed.

Qiao Mianmian wanted to say that it wasn't that she wasn't jealous.

But she didn't have anything to be jealous of.

He always kept a distance from women. He'd known Shen Rou for over 20 years, but he hadn't seen anything special in her.

His attitude was still indifferent.

She was too relieved to see him like this.

"You're going to F City this afternoon?" Mo Yesi knew that some things couldn't be rushed, so he didn't continue this topic.

Qiao Mianmian nodded. "Mm, I have to report to the set tomorrow morning. I have to go over and prepare today."

Mo Yesi looked at the time on his watch. "Let's have lunch together, then. I'll go back with you to pack after lunch. I'll send you to the airport later."

"Aren't you going to work?" Qiao Mianmian knew that he was busy with work and didn't want to delay him.

"Mm, I won't be going today. I'll go to the office after I send you to the airport." Mo Yesi made a call.

Qiao Mianmian listened to him as he said, ["I won't be going to the office in the afternoon. If it's not something important, just help me settle it. Send me the documents that I need to settle personally. Also, get the Vice-President to host the meeting in the afternoon. Send me the summary report after the meeting.

Cancel the appointment for lunch too. Tell Chairman Chen that I'm not feeling well. We'll arrange another day.

I'll keep it for tonight. I'll let you know when the time comes."]

A few minutes later, Mo Yesi hung up.

Qiao Mianmian guessed that he must have called Wei Zheng.