Upon hearing Wenxing's words, Chu Feng abruptly stood up from the bed, the chill on his face almost completely freezing and solidifying the air.
"What did you say!" Chu Feng's voice, cold and filled with a killing aura, made Wenxing shiver on the other end of the phone.
Wenxing said, "My father wants to marry Rongrong off to a financier's son from the USA to fulfill his own alliance and maximize his company's interests. I just found out, and I haven't told Grandfather because I worry about his health. The situation in East River is too complicated right now, and I cannot leave. I hope you can bring Rongrong back. Neither Grandfather, Rongrong, nor I agree with this marriage."
After listening to Wenxing's words, an even colder frost overtook Chu Feng's face. He said, "Tell me Rongrong's address; I'm going to find her now."
Wenxing replied, "Alright, I'll send you the address right now. You must bring my sister back."
