A lonely man and woman stay in a quiet place, hearts always hoping for something to happen.
Although Lin Nan and Qin Feng practice cultivation, they're experiencing emotional turmoil, restless like ordinary people.
The moonlit night is enchanting, the small pavilion is filled with springtime radiance, and the joyful cries quickly spread through the mountains.
In a riverside villa in West Capital City, a man in his fifties waved his hand and shattered the ashtray on the coffee table.
The maid nervously approached and quickly cleaned up the glass shards from the floor.
A middle-aged woman was wiping her tears, continually complaining, "What's the use of getting angry here? If you have the ability, go save your son! Usually, you seem so powerful, but when it comes to crucial moments, you become cowardly!"
This man was Liang Zekuan, and upon learning about his son's situation today, he immediately had a lawyer visit his son and called his friends in the political sphere.
