The snow was still falling. With a cigarette in one hand and the other tucked into his coat pocket, Chen Yang strolled through the wind and snow.
For some reason, thoughts about his origins lingered in his mind, impossible to shake.
"Eh, Chen Yang?"
A sudden shout jolted Chen Yang back to reality.
"Yufei, what are you doing here?" Chen Yang looked up to see Zhou Yufei approaching and asked with slight surprise.
"I should be asking you," Zhou Yufei said, holding an umbrella, her face flushed from the cold. "I came looking for that bastard Qian Kun. He's still up to his old tricks, convincing my clients to stop doing business with me."
"That damn scumbag is making me furious!" Zhou Yufei huffed, pouting as she tilted the umbrella toward Chen Yang.
Hmm? Then, she noticed the people lying all over the floor inside the restaurant.
What… what happened here?
"Miss Zhou has arrived?" Yang Hu greeted her with a smile as he walked over from the riverbank.
