Chapter 1181: A Goodbye Would Be Nice

The stormy winds and rain swayed violently, making the heartache of parting even heavier.

The grey-black horizon seemed as if night fog had engulfed the world, giving one the desolate taste of an apocalypse.

Ye Lu and the rest had all come out, standing in front of the villa's steps.

The heavy rain poured down; trees were whipped into a frenzy by the furious wind, making a swishing sound. Water was accumulating on the ground, and in the garden, a few cars were already parked.

In the mist of rain, Lie Feng and the subordinates following him stood erect, holding umbrellas, beside the cars, silently waiting for Third Young Master Jun to get in the car!

"I'm leaving now!" Third Young Master Jun felt an immense reluctance inside. He glanced at Ye Lu, then at his daughter Yiyi, and swept his gaze over everyone present to bid him farewell. The only one missing was Ye Yuan, a trace of bitterness flickered through his obscure and hazy eyes, inevitably feeling regretful.