Ning Xixi gave a bitter smile, "Why should I see him?"
"You left without saying a word; he must be extremely worried." Ou Fengyi said slowly, "If you want to see him, I'll contact him and have him come over."
After saying these words, Ou Fengyi mocked himself inwardly.
He and Anna teamed up to force Ning Xixi to leave, yet in the end, he wants to help her.
"No need..." Ning Xixi yawned and mumbled sleepily, "I'm going to sleep now, goodnight."
The little girl lazily returned to her room, and in place, Ou Fengyi clenched his fist tightly.
He understood that Ning Xixi went to sleep to escape reality.
Outside the window, there was a buzzing sound, and Ou Fengyi frowned as he walked out.
A private jet landed on the island.
A tall man with gold-rimmed glasses stepped down.
Ou Fengyi searched his mind uncertainly and called out, "Song Zhiyang?"
"It's me." Song Zhiyang replied coldly, "Where is my sister?"
"She's asleep..."
