The brief yet touching scene of "tenderness" was like a drop of water in boiling oil, erupting with the loudest noise before quickly settling into silence.
Wang Xinfa didn't linger long, truly embodying his motto of "work first."
With a fatherly smile, he bid farewell to Madam Li and his son, then briskly departed the villa.
The faction officials who accompanied him followed suit like the retreating tide, leaving the once lively house empty and cold.
Li Hanyu stood under the porch, playing the role of a virtuous wife and mother, escorting guests to the door one by one.
Her gaze followed Wang Xinfa's silhouette until he bent down and entered the black car, a lingering look of reluctance on her face.
Lu Chenjia also didn't stay long. Standing at the door, he gave Li Hanyu a deep look and left a thought-provoking remark:
"Supervisor Li, take care of Prison Director Qian. If you need any help later, you can come to the group to find me."
