At this time, at Nan Corporation.
Ever since Jiang Man last visited to treat Nan Juefeng's illness, his health had improved significantly.
While outsiders remained unaware, he was acutely conscious that certain ailments required a remedy of the heart.
Jiang Man was his medicine.
Upon opening the inner layer of his leather wallet, he revealed his little secret.
Inside the compartment was a photo of Jiang Man, one he had purchased for a hefty sum from the Beiyin Academy forum.
As he gazed at her dressed in a simple tracksuit, her hair tied back in a high ponytail, exuding a spirited and cool demeanor, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled upward.
The little girl with a weak heart and a frail appearance from his childhood had finally grown up to become a tough girl who wouldn't be bullied by anyone.
Knock knock knock.
Just as he was mesmerized by the photo, someone knocked on the door of his office.
"Come in," Nan Juefeng said indifferently, closing his wallet.
