Hearing this, Zhu Hao couldn't help but sneer loudly.
"Haha, what's this? Trying to play romantic with the roses I spent money on?"
With that, Zhu Hao kicked the roses scattered on the ground, his face full of satisfaction.
But Xue An didn't even bother with him, just quietly looking at An Yan.
An Yan's heartbeat sped up by several beats, and the gloominess that had always lingered in her heart began to stir with excitement.
Could it be that he still remembers?
An Yan obediently closed her eyes.
At first, nothing happened, and everything around was silent.
Many people's faces showed looks of surprise and doubt.
Zhu Hao snorted coldly, about to spit out a taunt.
From the distant horizon came a deafening roar.
Everyone was stunned.
Then they saw five helicopters speeding in from the far horizon.
In the blink of an eye, they flew over Xiangshan.
The gales brought by the rotary wings made the trees sway and undulate.
