Chapitre 142: Chapter 142

Huang Yanyan sat on the couch in the dimly lit living room, her mind swirling with confusion. The night had been long, and every moment since her kidnapping seemed like a blur of gunfire, fear, and uncertainty. But now, the strangest part was right in front of her—Yang Wei, the old man she had once seen as a harmless stranger, was sitting across from her, and everything about him felt different.

Gone was the warm, easy smile he usually wore. In its place was a look of quiet resolve, his face drawn with the weight of something she couldn't yet understand. This wasn't just the old man who had occasionally offered her a kind word or a bit of advice. No, there was something much deeper here—something she had yet to uncover.