Hua Huiyue did not leave immediately.
Though she helped the kid deal with a few assassins, Hua Huiyue felt uneasy, or perhaps, it was a bad premonition, making her restless.
Hua Huiyue had always trusted her intuition.
"Kid, I've helped you like this, you better remember me, or I'll haunt you for the rest of my life!" Hua Huiyue gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, but had no intention of telling Fang Yi what she had done.
Words don't match the heart!
Or more aptly put, a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
Hua Huiyue walked on, suddenly stopping in her tracks and gazing forward, her autumn-water-like eyes narrowing slightly.
Two elderly men were walking towards her, both wearing suits, one with white hair, the other gray-haired, looking energetic.
Of course, that's not all.
What's surprising is that these two elderly men in suits looked somewhat similar.
Twin brothers!
A heavy expression formed on Hua Huiyue's mature and perfectly beautiful face.
