As soon as Shen Hua left, Shen Yan briskly walked over to A'er to check his wounds.
"A'er, I'm sorry, it's my fault you got involved this time."
A'er forced a smile. "Second Young Master, don't worry, I'm fine."
Seeing his body covered in whip marks, Shen Yan reached out to steady him. "Let's go."
They hadn't walked two steps when he turned back to the people following him and lowered his voice. "Keep an eye on my brother."
Because of the heavy losses from the deal in F Country, his older brother was already furious. The words he had just said had completely enraged him, and if he really made a move against Quan Jingwu, things would become troublesome.
"Understood."
...
The night was deep and silent, occasionally punctuated by the faint rustling of leaves.
On the deserted road, a silver sports car raced past.
The convertible design allowed the soft moonlight to spill unrestrained over the delicate features of the woman, adding layers of captivating radiance.
