A week later...
In the golden autumn season, Mandara Manor finally welcomed its old owner.
Sitting inside the Rolls-Royce, Xia Yanxin's mood was tense and uneasy, even though she had struggled tremendously to finally bring him back.
Long Zexuan was right, Long Yutian was never someone who settled for the status quo. A fierce passion lay dormant in his heart; he liked standing at the pinnacle of the world, enjoyed creating business legends, and cherished the joy that maturity brought. When there was no place to showcase his abilities, he would take risks and engage in shady businesses. This was precisely what worried Xia Yanxin, so to prevent him from taking further risks, she had to bring him back. Besides, Mandara Manor was far from the coast, meaning Long Yutian would no longer have opportunities to mingle with those dangerous figures. For some reason, Xia Yanxin vaguely felt that Long Linger's few times of peril seemed to be connected to those people.
