Yu Gangan stared at the hand that Fang Zhihan was holding onto and reciprocated.
There was a saying, 'To live or to die, together or apart, we promise to remain hand-in-hand, until the day we die.' This old and firm promise was just a romantic and beautiful fairytale, but, she still wanted to hold his hand through all difficulties and remain hand-in-hand through all moments of sweetness and bitterness.
Fang Zhihan smiled dotingly as he watched Yu Gangan return to the apartment.
Only when he saw her wave to him from her bedroom window did he finally look away and drive off.
But, as he drove, his gaze started to turn cold. He turned on his Bluetooth headset and made a phone call, "What's the situation with Jiang Baian?"
"Jiang Baian is with Qiao Pan'er at the moment. He Shigui's return has thrown them into a complete panic. They're desperately trying to sell Anhe's shares for the lowest price."
"Continue to keep an eye on them."
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