Sang Minglang was not around today, and there were a bunch of things in the company that needed to be settled.
Sang Pengcheng could not stay for long.
On the day Sang Qianqian and Shen Hanyu sent him off, it started to rain in the capital.
Sang Pengcheng's eyes were filled with tears. "Hanyu, take good care of Qianqian. You can't let anything happen to her."
He didn't know about the existence of that dream, and he wasn't particularly clear about the past between Sang Minglang and Ruan Xiaoshuang.
Sang Pengcheng thought that his son's sudden disappearance was fishy. He thought maybe Sang Minglang had offended someone and suffered from the other party's malicious revenge.
That was why he was especially worried about his daughter's safety.
Actually, he had wanted Sang Qianqian to return to Yuecheng. However, his daughter might not be safer by his side than Shen Hanyu.
So, after much thought, he finally returned to Yuecheng alone.
