Perhaps when he heard Lan Yue's response in the bedroom before, he had already made his decision.
"Brother, no, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you."
Lan Yue, as if sensing something, shook her head frantically with tears falling.
"Brother can't protect you anymore, or rather, without me, you can be happy in the future."
Lan Huan looked at her with a smile, "The path you choose, you must walk it yourself in the end. Take care."
With that, he directly rushed towards the large French window beside the banquet hall.
The sound of glass shattering rang out, and Lan Huan leapt through the shattered window.
Lan Yue hadn't recovered from the shock when a loud "bang" was heard from outside.
The massive airflow from the bomb explosion followed through the broken window, flipping everything in the banquet hall.
Xiao Chen, Xiao Moli, and Yuntian immediately turned and held their loved ones tightly in their arms, protecting them fiercely.
