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Song Menghwa told him many things.

He said that a girl without the support of her maiden family was like a child without a home because she had no one to turn to, so if Song Qingchun was more than a little headstrong, he begged him to compromise.

He mentioned that Song Qingchun was not interested in taking over Song Empire, and her dream was to be a news anchor. If he wanted to take over Song Empire, he would not mind, but if he wanted to sell it to the highest bidder, he was okay as well. Even though this was his life’s work, the biggest wish he wanted in his life was for Song Qingchun to live a happy life.

At the end, Song Menghwa said, when Song Empire stumbled into its financial crisis the year before, he had set an amount of money aside for Song Qingchun. In the event that he suddenly passed away, the card was in the second drawer of his study table, and the passcode was Song Qingchun’s birthday. The amount might not have been enough for Song Qingchun to have a lavish lifestyle, but it was definitely enough for her to live the rest of her life without worry.

Even though Song Menghwa told him those things on the basis of a misunderstanding, Qin Yinan still felt greatly touched.

When he heard that conversation between Song Qingchun and Song Menghwa earlier, he felt the same way.

When he returned from the military, he had promised her that he would treat her better to compensate for his friend, Song Cheng. However, all he had given her were tears, and now she was crying more tears for Su Zhinian.

When he thought about this, Qin Yinan pulled out his phone to search for Tang Nuan’s number. He stared at that number for a long time, thinking about her engagement, before making a call.

...

When Qin Yinan’s call came, Tang Nuan was putting on her face mask. She grabbed the phone, and her lips curved into a satisfied smile when she saw the caller ID: Qin Yinan.

She knew that Qin Yinan cared about her; it had only been hours since she released that engagement news, and the man who had stopped talking to her for months came calling.

Tang Nuan did not hurry to answer her phone, slowly peeling off her mask, pleased with herself. She wiped off the residue left on her face with a sponge before pressing the accept button. She raised the phone to her ear and asked coldly, "Yes, how can I help you?"

On the phone, Qin Yinan was oddly calm. "Tang Nuan, are you free now? We need to talk."

"I don’t think we have anything to talk about..."

Before Tang Nuan could finish giving her speech, Qin Yinan cut her off. "It won’t take too much of your time, at most half an hour."

Tang Nuan was silent before answering with added impatience in her voice, "Fine, where do you want to meet?"

"Where are you now?"

"Home."

"How about the coffee house opposite from your house?"

"Okay."

"I’ll be there in twenty minutes."

...

Tang Nuan had not felt so happy in such a long time. Even though it was already night and she had just finished her skincare ritual, she still put on make-up and tried on twenty dresses before deciding on a sapphire short dress. She grabbed her glittering crystal clutch as she left.

When Tang Nuan arrived at the coffee house, Qin Yinan had been there for a while already.

It was 10:20 pm, so the place was pretty much deserted. Tang Nuan pushed open the door and stood at the entrance, looking around the space before spotting Qin Yinan at the table nearest to the innermost window.

In her heels, Tang Nuan sauntered toward the man.