Even if she's no longer a top Special Agent, it's okay.
Even if she doesn't have the ability to protect herself.
As long as he's there.
He'll be her guardian angel.
Bai Ye said, "There's a more practical issue. Xiao Qiao is already dead, and she's unwilling to change her face. How will you bring her back into the public eye, living with a mask every day?"
"I'll consider it seriously," Wesley said, determined to find a suitable solution. He thought for a moment, "Thank you."
"Let bygones be bygones?"
"Impossible!" Wesley said indifferently, "This is my job."
Bai Ye, "..."
Isn't a life-saving grace supposed to be repaid like flowing water?
Wesley slowly walked back to the small villa, thinking a lot along the way, his heart particularly heavy. Bai Ye's words kept echoing in his ears, and each matter was one he cared deeply about.
Thinking this way, he slowly walked to the entrance of the small villa.
