The group of international students who were going to Nangang to volunteer had been arranged to stay in a five-star hotel. Since Ye Chenfeng did not plan to return to the Ye residence today, he booked the presidential suite at this hotel, and he made a call to Li Pangzi, instructing him to take care of Xia Zining's clothing, food, accommodation, and travel. This trip to Nangang would take at least a week before he could return.
Ye Chenfeng's grandfather, Ye Zhenhong, and Wu Anguo, the elder of the Wu family, did not choose to return home either. After all, there were several rooms in the presidential suite! So the two of them stayed to accompany Ye Chenfeng.
The night gradually fell.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the presidential suite, Ye Chenfeng's jet-black eyes gazed at the city lights outside. He was still thinking about the Dead Black Disease.
