Perhaps tears are a bit salty, or maybe a bit sweet. Looking back, the snow we stepped on slowly melted into a prairie.
Zhang Yichen was deeply angered by his father. He didn't want to mature together with his father here because he felt it completely unnecessary. Since he had already made his decision, there would be no day of regret. Even if that day did come, he would never beg for mercy. However, he hadn't expected that this day would arrive so quickly, catching him completely off guard.
Today, Zhang Yichen had successfully secured the cooperation deal in the United States. He was now preparing to book a flight back to the country. He felt that staying here any longer had no meaning, lest he continued to stay and let his father harass him daily, giving him no peace.
He carried his suitcase happily to the airport in the United States. When he arrived at the airport, just like last time, he encountered Ran Zhihan.
