The radiant sun pierced through the clouds and fell on the sea. It was dawn, and everything was over.
Lu xuechen held his son in his arms as he called Lin Jiayu from the back of the boat. Meanwhile, Fang zhihan sat at the front of the boat with Yu Gangan in his arms as he enjoyed the sunrise.
Fang zhihan told Yu Gangan that Qian Dasheng didn't manage to escape and had been taken to the police station. But, he refused to tell her the location of the yacht.
It took them some time to spread out and search for the speedboat. Fortunately, both she and little Lele were fine.
With the beautiful scenery in front of her and the beautiful man in her arms, Yu Gangan didn't want to talk about Qian Dasheng. She wrapped her arms around Fang zhihan's waist and looked up at him,""When I was in the sea just now, I remembered a lot of things."
Fang zhihan's lips curved upwards slightly and his cold face was filled with a light smile.
"Then who am I?" he asked.
