When Han Yang finally snapped out of his trance, his son and ex-wife were no longer within his view. However, Han Yang could not look away from the direction where the two of them had left.
His mind was filled with the image of his ex-wife, Su Rui, and the memories of them when they were younger.
Now that he was older, Han Yang realized that he liked to reminisce about things from his younger age.
Without realizing it, the corner of his lips turned to a gentle smile.
"Mr. Han?"
The voice snapped him out of his trance. Han Yang turned around and saw that a police officer was standing beside him. "Yes. That is me."
The police officer flashed a smile. "We have been waiting for you. Mr. Han, you can come with me. Miss Zhou Li is still waiting for you."
Han Yang's face turned darker as he heard that name.
