Gu Zhaohan suddenly looked up.
His eyes were bloodshot.
For the last time, he told himself, this is the last time.
"I promise you," Gu Zhaohan said, "but you have to promise me not to hurt any of them, otherwise, I won't let you off."
The man chuckled, "Don't worry, what I said, it's not your elder brother I'm after, he's just a bridge, I won't harm his personal safety."
The man picked up a glass, "To a fruitful collaboration."
Xia Yangyang had not expected the following half month to be so calm.
Everything in life seemed to be gradually getting back to normal.
Gu Zhaohan appeared to have completely vanished from her life.
Gu Mingzhu mentioned that Gu Zhaohan had gone abroad for a vacation to clear his mind.
Xia Yangyang thought this was for the best.
Taking a trip might just give him a sudden burst of clarity.
Meanwhile, Gu Qichen had been very busy.
He was coming home late every day.