Sheng Siyuan arrived at the Drug Rehabilitation Center when it was already very late.
The streets in the early morning were so silent that only the howling cold wind could be heard, blowing the few remaining leaves from the branches, drifting onto the empty streets.
At a glance, this added an extra touch of desolation and bleakness to the street.
"President, at this hour, they probably won't let you in,"
Xu Guannan, following behind him, said as he saw the firmly shut gates, trying to suppress the discomfort in his heart.
Indeed, even if he wanted to go in, he couldn't now.
However, for him, this was actually a good thing, because, even if he had gone inside, he might not have known how to start speaking to that woman inside.
Sheng Siyuan stood at the entrance of the Drug Rehabilitation Center for a long time.
Not until streaks of dawn started to show in the sky did he finally move his stiff legs and mechanically returned to the car.
"Back to Jiangbei."
