After just a few seconds of hesitation, Ron quickly smiled calmly, "Sister Xia, judging by your expression, has something happened? I saw a bunch of people digging in the Rose Garden just now."
Xia Yanxin shrugged helplessly, looking at Ron with a gentle gaze, "Yeah! But don't worry, you are all very safe, I will protect you."
Feeling that Ron was too young, Xia Yanxin decided not to tell him about BT's murderer.
"Okay, thank you, Sister Xia... If there's nothing else, I'll go to sleep first!"
"Alright, good night!"
Xia Yanxin exited Ron's bedroom, gently pulling the door shut.
When Xia Yanxin returned to the bedroom, she found Long Yutian sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar. His handsome face was covered in gloom. The cigar was steadily burning in his fingers, yet he wasn't smoking it, letting it burn away.
"Husband, what happened?"
She remembered when she stepped out earlier, Lang Feng had just come in, probably with something to discuss with Long Yutian.
