"He's my big brother, what's there to be afraid of?"
Anthony looked up at him in surprise, his mouth agape, unsure of what to say.
Zhuang Haoran had his own thoughts and said, "He's misguided now, but whatever the case, he's still a person. As long as we're human, why should we fear another human?"
Anthony blinked his small eyes, seemingly understanding in that moment why the Duchess favored this man as the heir to the castle.
A black motorcycle led the way while a silver-grey sports car guarded behind. And trailing behind, at any moment, could be Zhuang Haoxiong's gang closing in.
Under the vast night sky, with dawn nowhere in sight, the delayed arrival of daylight hinted at an uncertain and perilous future.
Gu Nuan sat on the motorcycle, and the bumpy ride due to the winding roads was taking its toll. The motorcycle, lacking the comfort of a car, was too much for her in her currently delicate condition.
