Suddenly, a familiar melody rang in her ears.
It was the custom ringtone made just for her.
Lu Yancheng abruptly snapped back to reality, his well-defined fingers reaching for the phone in his pocket.
[Yuyu], "Sorry, something came up and I have to leave first."
Seeing the message, Lu Yancheng breathed a sigh of relief, the sense of loss in his heart dissipating a bit.
[Mr. Lu], "Where are you? I'll come and pick you up."
The man's tone, usually so gentle, now contained a thread of firmness and urgency.
[Yuyu], "Anhai Bar."
......
Assured that Yuyu was okay, Lu Yancheng stared at the screen for a long while, his gaze murky and indistinct.
After a moment, he rubbed the silver chain he held and glanced at the bloody scene surrounding him before making a call.
"Send someone to clean up the mess on the island immediately."
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Anhai Bar.