The helicopter slowly landed, right in front of Gate A, at the forefront of the welcoming group, directly in front of Huo Siyu.
The most spacious place, and also the most suitable.
Gradually lowering, the view became clear and wide. Shen Li stared blankly outside the window, or perhaps at Huo Siyu.
"Huo, Huo Siyu..."
A black suit, a forever upright figure. A silent face, flawless features, with a slightly raised chin, proclaiming his arrogance and majesty to the world.
Just standing there quietly, without anger or menace, yet inadvertently making people step back.
He's special, he's different...
"Let's go, everyone's waiting for us." Han Mochen said with a playful smile.
No matter how you think about it, such a scene seems extremely interesting.
"He, Huo, Huo Siyu... why is he here?" Shen Li murmured, her hands involuntarily clenching tight.
Clearly, it's only the second meeting, clearly a stranger.
Why... does she feel so sad.
