Fu Shiyan's fortune is good, and his fate is excellent, making him an ideal prey for those with grand ambitions.
Jiangli must keep a close eye on Fu Shiyan.
Upon hearing this, Fu Shiyan showed no trace of fear, instead, he laughed and replied warmly, "Okay."
He then held Jiangli's hand in return, and together they left.
Feng Xing and the others might not have heard what Jiangli and Yan Guofeng discussed later, but they did hear her conversation with the village chief's wife.
Feng Xing and the others exchanged serious glances.
Tonight, it might be unsettled.
The night descends quickly in the mountains.
By six or seven o'clock, the mountains were already shrouded in darkness.
After Jiangli and Fu Shiyan returned to the room, Jiangli acted as if nothing had happened, playing a game on her phone.
Fu Shiyan sat beside her, watching her silently.
Listening to his breathing and heartbeat beside her, Jiangli's eyes became distant for a moment.
