Sang Qianqian had not felt such uneasiness in such a long time.
The photo incident, the hospital fire, the kidnapping incident, Cui Yi's death...
The mysterious person hiding behind the heavy curtains had yet to reveal his true appearance, but every time he stirred up a storm, he would retreat unscathed.
If Shen Hanyu had not instructed Jian Zheng to investigate, Xu Meixi would not have been suspected.
It was still unclear who this person was and what he wanted to do. However, the depth of the other party's ways of scheming was truly shocking.
Sang Qianqian stopped in her tracks with mixed feelings. "Hanyu."
Shen Hanyu looked back. "Hm?"
She didn't respond. She stretched out her hand and gently hugged him, her head pressed against his chest.
This familiar embrace and the refreshing smell made her feel nostalgic. He was right in front of her, but she couldn't help but hug him even tighter.
