"Mr. Xi, everyone has left, Mr. Yu wants you to return as soon as possible."
In the shadows, two figures were hidden in the corner of the light.
The assistant pushing the wheelchair watched Qin Youxuan's figure disappear before respectfully reminding.
The man in the wheelchair's gaze flickered, and he reached up to remove his mask, revealing a face marred by scars.
His lips gently curled with a trace of a peculiar smile.
Recalling the moment Qin Youxuan passed by him, he slightly squinted his eyes.
At that moment, he almost couldn't resist pulling her back and giving her a deep hug.
To tell her that he was still alive.
He really wanted to see her reaction firsthand.
Would it be shock, or disbelief?
Or perhaps, a little bit of happiness for him?
"Let's go back."
After a long while, until the figures had all disappeared, Dan Hanxi put on his mask again and instructed the assistant.
"Yes."
