"There's no feast that doesn't come to an end; what's there to be sad about?" Dan Hanjie wrapped his arms around her, his lips parting with indifference.
The arms that held her, however, silently tightened.
As long as his son and she were safely by his side, he could withstand anything.
Moreover, Dan Hanjie didn't believe that Jiang Jinchen and his party could leave smoothly.
It would soon become clear whose side Ning Yanan was really on.
"..."
Qin Youxuan's small face rested against his chest, oblivious to the change in the man's expression.
The coldness in the bottom of his eyes was slowly condensing...
...
The night passed by swiftly.
The eastern sky turned fish-belly white, and the golden light gradually spread across the land, signaling the arrival of a new day.
The silent dock stirred slightly, prompting the seagulls to take flight.
A black car slowly drove in, and the person meant to meet them immediately stepped forward upon seeing the license plate.
