and picking up a bag from beside his feet, tossing it onto the table. 。Towards Evening saw the bag and suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to take back her clothes yesterday. 。"Nothing to say...向晚 stared blankly for a moment, then laughed, a self-deprecating and mournful laugh. "It turns out it's all my own doing..."

"Do you think this is karma" He Hanchuan tilted his head to look at her, a touch of tenderness in his eyes, "But I don't."

The daily struggles and power plays wore him down, while she was a gift from heaven.

向晚 slightly parted her lips, looking at him, unable to tell what she was feeling in this moment.

"Don't think too much, I'm here." He Hanchuan made space with one hand and rubbed her head, then looked ahead, focusing on driving.

Towards the direction where his gaze was directed, A-Wa also looked forward. It was still this city, with everyone bustling about, cars rushing along the streets, and a scene of prosperity everywhere.

But, it seems something is different.

Ten minutes later, the Bentley stopped at the entrance of Dream Club.

Someone recognized this as He Hanchuan's car and looked over here.ing Xiao Ya to say hello. 。Zhong Yuxuan agreed with a sound, dragged the person away. 。Towards Evening had wanted to invite Mrs. Zhong over two days ago, hoping to comfort her mom. 。But she had never...