The person inside the Wrangler could see the man wearing a black suit and standing lazily under the road lamp. His side profile looked a little pale under the lighting. There was a mist floating around him.
People's hearts would flutter when they see him. The person inside the Wrangler stopped the car and pushed open the car door.
The instant Mr. Bo raised his head, the corners of his lips lifted slightly.
"Why are you standing here?" The voice that was heard was a little cold. However, because of her tone, you could sense her calmness.
"The private gathering didn't allow you to enter?"
Mr. Bo nodded. Then, he placed his head on the person's shoulder as though he felt very lonely and sad.
The person froze.
