Shen Hanxing looked at Lu Feng's lonely back and sighed. It could only be said that fate made a fool of people. There were always many things in this world that could not go as one wished them to.
Just as Shen Hanxing was lost in her thoughts, Ji Yan's warm hand held hers and he looked gently at her with his dark eyes. "Madam, you're not happy?"
Shen Hanxing could not help but look up at Ji Yan. He seemed to always be able to sense the changes in her emotions, as if he was watching her at all times. Shen Hanxing could not help but smile. She held Ji Yan's hand in return and shook her head, "I'm just a little emotional." Life was unpredictable, just like how Lu Feng should have been happy and full of spirit, but now he was all alone, just waiting for death in a small department of Lu Corporation. He was a piece of trash that people talked about, and whether he struggled or gave up all depended on others.