As Mrs. Qi spoke, her tone grew heavier.
Qi Baotan let out a sigh: "Fortunately, I met someone who helped me."
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Jiang Han tossed and turned on the bed. Every time he closed his eyes, the girl's expressions and smiles surfaced in his mind.
After struggling until the dead of night, Jiang Han simply got up, splashed his face with cold water to clear his head, and walked to the balcony, guitar in hand, to start playing.
This was a high-end apartment, one unit per floor, offering both privacy and top-notch security.
According to Zhao Heng, the entire building had been purchased by their company. As the company expanded, more employees needed accommodations, and this arrangement was more convenient for management.
Because Jiang Han was in music, his room was specially outfitted with soundproof glass and noise reduction treatments. Additionally, he was placed on the top floor, where the rooftop terrace had been renovated as his personal practice space.
