oked around in confusion. There were Jiang Qifeng, Jiang Qingran, Jiang's mother and father, and those influential figures from prominent families... She knew most of the people here, but at this mome...向晚 stared blankly for a moment, then laughed, a self-deprecating and mournful laugh. "It turns out it's all my own doing..."

"Do you think this is karma" He Hanchuan tilted his head to look at her, a touch of tenderness in his eyes, "But I don't."

The daily struggles and power plays wore him down, while she was a gift from heaven.

向晚 slightly parted her lips, looking at him, unable to tell what she was feeling in this moment.

"Don't think too much, I'm here." He Hanchuan made space with one hand and rubbed her head, then looked ahead, focusing on driving.

Towards the direction where his gaze was directed, A-Wa also looked forward. It was still this city, with everyone bustling about, cars rushing along the streets, and a scene of prosperity everywhere.

But, it seems something is different.

Ten minutes later, the Bentley stopped at the entrance of Dream Club.

Someone recognized this as He Hanchuan's car and looked over here.Dreamland wasn't crowded, but it wasn't deserted either. The staff at the front desk, as well as the guests lingering in the hall, were watching Xiangyu with indifference, mockery, or curiosity, whisp...