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Days passed since she left.
"Wang Zhaoran, where did Yu Suihuan go? Can you tell me?" Yang Qinghe's tone was almost pleading.
"No, and you shouldn't go looking for her either. Since you have another woman, just focus on her and stop looking back!" Wang Zhaoran replied, clearly annoyed, turning to walk away.
"Wang Zhaoran, after all this time we've spent together, don't you trust me? Things aren't as you imagine!"
"It’s only because of our past friendship that I agreed to meet you! You don’t need to say anything; I don’t want to hear it! All I know is that your presence will make Yu Suihuan sad, so please stay away!"
Yang Qinghe watched Wang Zhaoran's retreating figure, a wave of helplessness washing over him. But he was unwilling to accept it; he was certain of one thing—he could not go to Yu Suihuan. He knew that if he didn’t hold on tightly this time, his Xiao Yu would no longer be his.
No matter how difficult the road ahead might be, he would not give up.
"Wang Zhaoran, where's my sister-in-law? Is she back home?"
"Wang Zhaoran, aren’t we close friends? Just tell me where Yu Suihuan went! I'm really worried about her. When is she coming back?"
Wang Zhaoran was thoroughly annoyed by the incessant questions from the siblings. It felt like having two flies buzzing in his ears every day—who could stand that?
"I’ve told you countless times; she didn’t tell me where she was going. She just said she needed some time to clear her head and would come back after a while! That’s all I can say!"
"You’re so close with my sister-in-law; there’s no way she wouldn’t tell you!"
"Can you let me have a moment of peace? I’ve said all I needed to say. If you don’t believe me, that’s your problem. Just don’t bother me!"
Finally unable to tolerate it any longer, Wang Zhaoran raised his voice and turned to leave.
As for Yu Suihuan, he was also worried about her—whether she was eating well, sleeping well, taking care of herself, and staying safe. His concerns were not unfounded; after all, the first stop for Yu Suihuan was Italy, a city renowned as the fashion capital.
This country boasts an abundance of male supermodels, often possessing charming and refined appearances. They are not only gentle and considerate but also hold family values in high regard. Here, they encountered a highly influential Italian supermodel, Fabio.
Not only does he have a captivating look, but he is also warm and respectful towards women. He took Jie and Yu Suihuan on a deep dive into Italy's fashion culture, exploring everything from high-end couture to street trends, which left them feeling intrigued.
In addition to that, he guided them through a historic handmade shoe workshop and an art-filled gallery. Throughout this experience, they enjoyed each other's company immensely. Accompanied by Fabio, Jie and Yu Suihuan also savored the local Italian cuisine. Whether it was street food or Michelin-starred restaurants, every dish left them raving.
"Here we are at the winery; let me take you inside!" Fabio said, his deep-set eyes sparkling with charm as he smiled.
"Sounds great!"
Fabio introduced them to the wine culture of Italy, providing them with an in-depth understanding of grape cultivation and winemaking techniques. As their time together came to an end, Jie, Yu Suihuan, and Fabio all felt a sense of reluctance to part ways.
"Charming ladies, when will we meet again?"
After spending some time together, Fabio developed a strong interest in the Asian girl before him.
"This trip to Italy has been truly enjoyable; thank you so much, Mr. Fabio. In our culture, we have an old saying: 'Those who are destined to meet will find each other even if they are miles apart.' I believe we will meet again!"
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