Young lord

"You're in public, so you should speak respectfully." Yang Luna admonished her daughter weakly. 'I know your wildness and irritation happened because of my weakness as a mother. However, I don't want you fighting your father.' Yang Luna hid her thoughts in the clouds.

Seeing her mother sad and weak, the unrestrained Li Liudong wrapped her hands around her mother's hand. "Mom, don't worry, I won't allow him to have a good life. He is such an emotionless man." They talked as they marched into the casino.

The next convoy entered; Chang Denji opened his door with anxiety. The guard opened the door for Wei Wan. She wore no specific expression. She took her time walking forward; Chang Dengji was patient. When Wei Wan closed on the distance between them, they marched ahead. The other guard rushed forward to give them maximum protection.