"Young Master..."
The loyal security captain stood behind him, unsure of how to offer comfort.
Mr. Lu is clearly a man who values relationships and loyalty. Back then, Young Master, you went through great trouble to befriend him and build a good rapport.
If you were to face danger, you might have been able to ask for his help.
But now...
"Sigh."
Xu Fengling sighed, a strange melancholy filling his heart.
He didn't know if his decision back then—to heed his father's warning and give up on deepening his friendship with him—had been the right one.
Was his family truly secure with the Tan family as their backer?
Thinking of this, his expression grew complicated as he looked toward You Qiulin in the distant villa courtyard. She looked as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders, a survivor who had just escaped death.
'I hope I made the right choice,' he thought.
...
「Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.」
