Jiang Ran's disappointment was obvious. Anyone with eyes could see it.
Pei Huai naturally couldn't see it, but he didn't react. It was as if he didn't see it.
Being stared at by Pei Huai, Jiang Ran reluctantly nodded. "Then go!"
What did it have to do with her?
She could go wherever she wanted!
Other than the divorce, Jiang Ran didn't want to say much to Pei Huai.
Jiang Ran's attitude was so obvious. Pei Huai didn't continue to annoy her. "I'll be leaving in a while."
Jiang Ran replied, "Oh."
After Pei Huai turned to leave, Jiang Ran also turned to go back into the house.
According to the original article, it seemed normal for Pei Huai to leave at this time.
The original article said that after Pei Huai and the original owner divorced, he returned to the city where he went to school to develop his career.
Thinking about it, Pei Huai left now to develop his career!
But now that Pei Huai left, when would he come back?
When would they divorce?
The more Jiang Ran thought about it, the more her head hurt. She decided not to think about it anymore.
If Pei Huai didn't give in, even if she kidnapped him to the Civil Affairs Bureau, it would be useless.
Besides, for the sake of the other members of the Pei family, she couldn't be so ruthless and make things ugly.
After casting Pei Huai aside and not thinking about him, Jiang Ran felt much more relaxed.
Jiang Ran took out the design drawings she had drawn during this period of time. Intermittently, she had also drawn dozens of them.
The style of the clothes was different and suitable for a wide range of people.
Just by relying on these, he could start a studio.
The only thing she lacked now was someone who could make clothes.
Jiang Ran was busy with the shop every day. She really didn't know where to find such a person.
Just as she was thinking, there was a knock on the door.
Was Pei Huai back?
Jiang Ran didn't ask. He stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.
Before he could say anything, he saw Wang Cuilan standing at the door with a smile on his face.
Jiang Ran moved his mouth and swallowed back the words he had almost blurted out.
Luckily!
Luckily!
Wang Cuilan didn't notice that something was wrong with Jiang Ran. When he saw Jiang Ran, his smile became even brighter.
"Ranran, I heard from Shanshan that you haven't eaten yet, so I brought you some food. You can't not eat. You'll be hungry if you don't eat. Hurry up and eat. It's the same if you get busy after eating."
Wang Cuilan was holding a tray with two herbal tea eggs, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, a fried dough stick, and a steamed bun on it.
This was completely based on Jiang Ran's current appetite.