"Good," Jian Yuan said with satisfaction before hanging up.
He stared at his reflection in the window and muttered, "Jianci, ah, Jianci... you loved your adoptive parents so much. I wonder how you will feel when you see them sent to an asylum by their beloved son."
A chuckle escaped his lips when he imagined their expression when that happened before he turned toward his study. There was still so much to do before his return to Huaxia.
"Ah, I'm so busy and you still can sleep peacefully. But, it's alright. Jianci, you should sleep more and leave everything to me," he said with mock helplessness.
Back in Huaxia, Du Leilei stared at her phone for a long time after the call was hung up and let out a long sigh. If possible, she didn't want to push Jian Yuan into a corner. After all, they had grown up in the same orphanage. Once, he had been her good friend.
