Dongfang Yu glanced at the lights ahead. No matter what happened in the world at this moment, the neon lights still shone like stars.
The car still seemed to be driving in a sea of stars.
Dongfang Yu turned back for another look, but Lin Fanpeng's apartment was already out of sight.
He furrowed his brows in thought. Regardless, the current situation required a step-by-step approach.
Moreover, it was critical to maintain the connection with the Shang Family.
In terms of Lin Fanpeng's affairs, it was likely that Old Master Shang would have significant insider information...
Dongfang Yu slowly closed his eyes, choosing not to dwell on these matters; every issue had its way of being resolved.
Sometimes, one only needs to wait with a calm heart.
In places without lights, the night was as dark as ink.
