"Second Master, you..."
Yan Jiu frowned in disapproval. Although he understood that there were many prying eyes in the old mansion, it was still uncertain how long this accident could be kept from the public.
And another bout of online violence, whether for Yeyan or for Yan Xiaye, would be another devastating blow.
Even so...
Yeyan held a unique significance for Yan Xiaye, but for Li Yuntang, it was just the least noticeable among countless investment properties.
In other words, he would risk himself to this extent only to preserve Yan Xiaye's lifelong dreams and wishes.
Li Yuntang casually waved his hand, quietly waiting for the drug to take effect.
Yan Jiu couldn't help but be moved, feeling an urge to immediately report to Yan Xiaye: "If Miss Xiaye knew, to what lengths you went for her..."