Taking a deep breath, I turned and stared at Jin Buhuan, asking, "And what about you? Aren't you afraid they won't let you go either?"

Jin Buhuan paused for a moment, then a bitter smile appeared on his lips: "I'm fine, don't worry. I have a way to deal with them, and I can even take you abroad, away from all this trouble."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but reach out his right hand, wanting to gently stroke my cheek, which had become even paler from crying.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch my skin...

I instinctively and quickly dodged backward.

Kim Bu-hwan seemed not to have expected my strong reaction. His hand awkwardly froze in mid-air for a few seconds before he slowly withdrew it.

...

We have just returned to the town.

We are heading to Kim Bu-hwan's luxury private jet.

Suddenly, a piercing engine roar shattered the tranquility.

A group of black Mercedes SUVs crashed into the private helipad, completely blocking the once wide road.

The first person to step out of the lead car was Qin Shisheng!

He was dressed in a black suit, tall and slender, and came in with a menacing air, followed closely by more than a dozen well-trained subordinates.

Despite the fact that more than a year has passed, he still maintains his remarkable height and long legs, and his temperament is outstanding.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that his complexion is slightly haggard, and his figure seems to be much thinner than before.

His deep eyes were now staring at us coldly.

The moment his gaze met mine, it brightened.

The moment I saw him, I felt a chill run down my spine.

Seeing this, Jin Buhuan tightly shielded me behind him, using his own body to block me.

The powerful pressure emanating from Qin Shisheng made him stride forward, approaching us step by step.

He asked incredulously, "You...you're really alright!"

His emotions grew increasingly agitated, and his roar was deafening: "How much I've suffered because of your departure all this time!"

"Little fairy, you were clearly still alive, why didn't you tell me sooner!" His voice was full of sorrow, like the roar of a wounded beast.

I didn't dare to look him in the eye, I just silently lowered my head, my eyes dim and lifeless, as if all the light in them had been extinguished at that moment.