Shangcheng, a modern trendy harbor city that plays a significant role in Z country, is situated in the northern region of our motherland. It boasts breathtaking scenery with mountains and the sea, presenting a pleasant and pleasant view.

After getting off the plane, Su Ruobai looked up at the clear blue sky and comfortably squinted her eyes. She felt that even the air she was breathing was filled with freedom.

People who have been trapped for a long time yearn for freedom intensely.

It was as if a bird with broken wings, imprisoned inside a cage adorned with intricate metal carvings.

In his previous life, he had never left the capital city and one could even say he had never escaped the surveillance of the Su family.

He was well aware that the Su family would not let him off so easily.

In his previous life, he chose not to compete or fight, thinking that living a simple and ordinary life would be enough to pass through his days. However, reality did not coincide with his wishes.

Wen Wannian, who had been to Shangcheng countless times, turned his head and saw the pale face of the young man beside him being infused with a honey-colored radiance, making him appear much healthier.

In the young boy's eyes danced gleams of joy, the curve that formed at the corner of his mouth was not intentional, indicating that his mood was indeed very good.

Without any reason, Wen Wannian's heart also felt slightly relieved.

He didn't forget, previously his "little wife" wasn't feeling well.

"Shall we take a rest first?" Wen Wannian suggested. Otherwise, his original plan was to visit the client directly after getting off the plane.

Upon hearing his words, the young boy turned his gaze away from the sky.

"Do you really want to rest?" Su Ruobai curled his lips, revealing that mischievous little expression again. "It will delay your work, won't it?"

Su Ruobai couldn't remember how many days the first business trip was for Wen Wannian after their marriage in his previous life. At that time, she had married a stranger, and he felt a little anxious and scared. He heard that Wen Wannian was going on a business trip and he felt relieved. However, he did remember that before he had time to adjust, Wen Wannian returned home and even packed up her things, preparing to move out permanently.

So, Wen Wannian did not waste much time in Shangcheng in his later years. He approached his work with a tight schedule and never stopped working tirelessly.

Wen Wan smiled lightly, "That's all right." Indeed, it would delay her own work.

However, he was not prepared to accompany Su Ruobai to rest. After settling him in the hotel, he went out to handle his own business.

However, Su Ruobai did not comply with his wishes: "Don't leave me behind, I want to follow you." As she spoke, her watery eyes seemed to be covered with a deeper layer of shimmering water, and there was a faint redness in her eye sockets.

Outside the airport, people came and went. The young man, good-looking in appearance, was gazing longingly at another man, appearing pitiful and eliciting a protective instinct in others.

Whispers of private conversations reached Wen Wannian's ears. A hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, while his face remained gentle and calm. "Alright, then follow me," he said.

Su Ruobai immediately stopped acting and obediently said, "Hmm, I won't cause you any trouble."

Wen Wannian remained silent, his eyes clouded with gloom.

At the first floor service desk of Guoyue Hotel, Wen Wannian booked two rooms in front of Su Ruobai.

Su Ruobai didn't continue to indulge himself in this regard. After all, he didn't have much affection for Wen Wan in his previous life. They weren't close at all. Even though he became a bit more outgoing in this life, he never considered living in the same room.

The two rooms were adjacent to each other. They both took the elevator together and, after reaching the floor, Su Ruobai was first escorted to his room before the room card was handed over to him and they left the room.

Su Ruobai looked at the hotel suite in front of her, which was not big but definitely not cheap. A trace of doubt crossed her eyes.

Staying in a suite at the Guoyue Hotel for one night is equivalent to a month's salary for the average worker. Just now, when Wen Wannian swiped his card, he remained unfazed, seemingly unconcerned about spending an extra amount on accommodation.

The lawyer earned a lot of money from winning a case, but he also had to take care of his image. For example, high-end suits, brand-name watches, briefcases, glasses, and even their marriage house. Taking care of all these things, the money earned from each case was almost depleted. Moreover, the garage of their marital villa also had two cars, both from very low-profile luxury brands. Just the maintenance alone was unimaginable for ordinary salary earners.

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Is he not as destitute as he imagined?