The car's silhouette quickly disappeared into the twilight ahead, not carrying a hint of attachment or hesitation.
At the door, however, a black-clad bodyguard delivered quite a few gifts inside.
Long Ao stood at the entrance, staring at the empty space before him, not knowing how long had passed before he let out a heavy sigh and then turned his head, only to catch the figure of Long Ziheng beside him.
"Ziheng? Go inside, it's time to eat."
Long Ao spoke softly, his voice carrying a sense of helplessness.
"Actually, Grandfather didn't have to cause such a scene. This way, perhaps everyone could have lived more peacefully."
Long Ziheng said this, a cold light flashing through his solemn eyes as he glanced at Long Ao.
