Han Yue smirked. "Axuan, you forgot, Yihen's aunt from his mother's side lives in J City. Their family must have suffered significant losses this time."
Yihen's mother was from a big financial conglomerate in J City. If something happened to his uncle, it was only reasonable for their nephew to come and check on their situation.
"I'm suspicious he might have other motives," Quan Mingxuan said coldly, his gaze fixed on the tall figure standing still amidst the ruins.
Han Yue instantly understood and watched in silence.
Indeed, they had to give it to Quan Mingxuan, he was right.
Yesterday in Beijing, upon hearing news of Jian Qing also being in J City, Yihen didn't hesitate to take an early morning flight here. He told his family he was coming to check on his mother's relatives, but what he really hoped for, only he knew.
From afar, Yihen immediately spotted the familiar silhouette. He felt a pang of intense jealousy as he watched her movements.
