บท 972: Let's Not Meet Again in the Future

At Lin City, a luxurious yacht sailed out of the harbor.

There were more than 10 people on the yacht, most of them were men. There were only two or three women, including Han Xue.

Han Xue sat in a private room on the yacht and her son Ye Chenyu sat beside her. She held her son tightly in her arms as though she was afraid that her son would be afraid. 

A tall man sat opposite them. He wore a black jacket and a gray postman cap. His eyes were amber-colored and deep-set and his eyes were extremely cold. He gave off a melancholic air. 

His face was thin and long, so his features stood out even more which made him look like a statue.

"Ye Yi…" Han Xue called out his name and she looked at him anxiously and uneasily. "I've told you not to see me or Xiao Yu in the next few years," she said. She was a little annoyed because she didn't want to be here.