"Uncle Fang..." Ji An'an still had that aggrieved and pitiful expression, "Shall we go to sweep my mother's grave now?"

Fang Siyan gave a faint "hmm," his brows furrowed slightly... He didn't know why, but ever since he arrived here, he felt like someone was watching him, and his heart was beating strangely.

Fang Siyan looked up, and in that instant, he knew where this strange feeling came from.

The girl leaned against the balcony, her bright eyes looking at him. That instant eye contact made Fang Siyan feel as if he had crossed thousands of light-years.

She seemed happy too, stretching out her arm and shaking it gently with a smile.

Fang Siyan's heartbeat became increasingly strange. Her gaze swept over him, giving him an urge to straighten his suit jacket, even though it was already neatly ironed.

She's greeting him, so shouldn't he reach out and respond?

Left hand or right hand, will he look stiff like a robot?

"Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang..." Ji An'an called out several times, but saw that he was staring blankly in one direction. She looked in the direction he was looking.

Bai Yan cupped her hands, and her voice carried on the wind to his ears: "Would you like to come up and sit down? I'll treat you to coffee."

Her hair danced in the wind, and looking up at her from below, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Ji An'an's sweet face darkened for a moment, but she quickly managed to force a smile.

"Uncle Fang, let's go."

Fang Siyan refused to move, his gaze still fixed on the upstairs.

Ji An'an gave a forced smile: "Uncle Fang, that's my sister. She's been very popular online lately, do you know her?" As she spoke, she pointed out a video of Bai Yan that had recently gone viral, about 'playing with' men.

“My sister has a messy private life, and she especially likes to steal my things.”

Fang Siyan frowned slightly. For some reason, he didn't like hearing others speak ill of her.

"Would you like some coffee?" Bai Yan asked again.

Fang Siyan hesitated. Ji An'an had just shown him a video... She seemed to be a young person who really liked new experiences. He had witnessed many such fast-paced relationships among young people.

A promise made too easily will also end too easily.

Yes...no?

Before he could make up his mind, when he looked up again, the figure on the balcony had already disappeared, and Fang Siyan felt a little disappointed.

"Uncle Fang?" Ji An'an was a little scared. She felt that he seemed to have a special relationship with Bai Yan.

But then I thought I wouldn't.

True masters live in seclusion amidst the city's hustle and bustle. Uncle Fang's identity in this city is that of a bar owner. But she knows what a dangerous, mysterious, and charismatic man he is.

If it weren't for her mother, she would never have gotten involved with a man like him in her life. And what right does Bai Yan have to know him?