Looking at Duan Yanran's face brimming with anticipation, Ling Tianyu smiled and said, "Then let's go tomorrow."
"Okay." With Ling Tianyu's consent, Duan Yanran hurriedly put down her phone, rested her little head on his shoulder, and waited for the car to stop.
Luo Chengfeng, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Duan Yanran's expression and smiled knowingly, understanding the meaning behind the words Ling Tianyu had just said.
Soon, the car stopped in front of Seaview Villa Number Twelve, and Luo Chengfeng accompanied Ling Tianyu and her inside the villa.
Dinner was already prepared, and as it was a coastal city, seafood was naturally included.
Ling Tianyu only ate a few bites, as he was currently worried about the situation at home, unsure if more people would show up, and the identity of the enemy was still unknown, which was the most frightening aspect.
