The car stopped in front of the villa, and as soon as they got out, they could hear voices inside, indicating that there were quite a few people there.
Huo Beijiang listened intently for a moment and, hearing a few familiar voices inside, he relaxed his guard.
The villa's front door opened from the inside, revealing Zhuanzhuan's surprised smile.
Jiang Yang, who had been with Nan Fei, suddenly saw Zhuanzhuan's pale face turn deathly pale in an instant. His frail body trembled slightly, and he silently moved behind Huo Beijiang, taking Huo Beijiang's hand of his own accord.
The stern-faced man looked down slightly, taking in Jiang Yang's actions.
Huo Beijiang's warm large hand gently tightened, holding Jiang Yang's small hand in his palm. He looked towards Zhuanzhuan without any change in expression, his thick eyelashes hiding all thoughts in his eyes.
