"sad."

In Mingyue Community, Annie, who was wearing a silk nightgown, reached out and poked Wang Jin on the head.

The latter was lying on the bed with a melancholy face, leaning on his arms and thinking about life.

"Yeah, sad."

Wang Jin nodded, with a hint of loneliness in his tone.

Once the big threat of Feast is contained, his authority will also increase.

This is a good thing.

Ye Ying will move into Mingyue Community in a while and help protect it.

Double happiness.

But Wang Jin still couldn't be happy.

He could feel himself getting closer to Wang Jue.

The person who only existed in the photo became an erratic shadow.

Wang Jin doesn't know if this is progress.

But as the secret is revealed, various worries gradually come to mind.

The relationship with the company, the pollution that appeared when talking about Wang Jue, the blood-red light, and countless human lives.

These things were twisted into a ball, and the more they were organized, the more chaotic they became, which made Wang Jin very irritable.

"Your father is not the same kind of person as a doctor. I can see the kindness in his eyes."

"No, at least not before."

In a daze, the words of Ye Ying and Zhao Guangming rang out again.

This made Wang Jin feel a little better.

"Good night."

Annie stretched out her little hand, and warm flames danced on her fingertips.

The flames twisted and burned, and warm illusions flickered in them.
Chapter completed!