All these years, her father was the only motivation that kept her going. Now that motivation was gone, and her entire world had collapsed.
Daddy…
I'm sorry, I'm guilty.
...
Li Yu left the room but didn't leave completely. He leaned against the wall with his tall stature, one hand in his pants pocket, while his other hand, with his long fingers, held a cigarette, beginning to puff away.
The curling smoke blurred his exceptionally handsome features.
At this moment, Zhou Jin came over. He stood opposite Li Yu with his hands braced on the carved railing, "This is Gao Li Country, the longer we stay here, the more danger we're in. So I've made a plan and an escape route. Tomorrow, we will enter the Imperial Palace to bring Qian Rui back, and then leave here together."
"Hmm." Li Yu hummed.
Zhou Jin glanced at the closed room door beside Li Yu, "I've heard that there's a popular phrase now called… upbringing. I didn't expect you'd be quite stylish."
