A Special Feeling
Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Yongheng looked up again outside the window; a luxurious cruise ship was battling the rainstorm as it slowly entered the harbor.
It came to a stop at the harbor in no time.
The rain gradually became lighter.
As the drizzle faced the sunlight that suddenly appeared, a form of humidity that felt like the summer heat emerged from the ground.
Once Mo Yongheng recognized that it was the cruise ship that Nian Xiaomu had briefed him about, he did not hesitate and immediately pushed open the car door.
He strolled toward the harbor.
Frost seemed to have formed on his short, neat black hair as the drizzling light rain landed on his head.
Even his black suit wasn't spared.
However, Mo Yongheng did not seem to mind as he walked toward the harbor with steady footsteps the moment the cruise ship appeared.
He walked directly toward the ship's entrance where the bodyguards were.