Nan Yu looked at the unfamiliar Nan Zhuoyuan, but suddenly, a different emotion surged in her heart, as if a drifting duckweed had finally found its roots, no longer aimlessly floating.
Her eyes reddened, a glimmer of tears flashing in her gaze, unable to utter a single word.
Nan Zhuoyuan patted her shoulder and then looked towards Jiang Feishun in the distance, remembering Nan Luzhi's family. He knew that it wasn't the right time to lay everything out in the open.
He said to Nan Yu, "Before I came here, I had already asked Yan Ren to come over. He should be arriving soon. Let's hand those two people to him and leave this place. We'll talk more later."
As soon as his words had fallen, Yan Ren rushed in from outside.
"Where are those two people?"
He immediately spotted Jiang Feishun, bound up tightly.
Seeing Yan Ren arrive, Nan Yu quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, returning to her usually calm demeanor.
"Captain Yan, there's another person upstairs."
