They together headed towards the bench near the door. The roof was actually a pretty place made for the artists and crew members to come and relax. There were plants all around, and because it was late summer, the flowering plants were giving faint smell, calming any human in their presence. It was one of those places which Wang Zenghao had let his late wife decorate. It had become a haven for a lot of people in the company who would come here to relax often.
Wang Zenghao sat down with the help of Chen Waan and looked up towards the crescent moon in the sky. He sighed, all the feelings in his heart surging. It had been a heavy burden on his heart, seeing the daughter of his beloved to be going through all this. But he really could not do anything, he had to answer people too. And there were evil forces lurking behind, always ready to take over what he had built over the years. He was trying his best to make this kid's life as comfortable as he could.