The cold stars and remaining moon, the sea breeze brushing against the bare branches, in the velvet-like night sky, sparse stars twinkle with a diamond-like clarity.
The glitz has faded, and the lights have quieted, yet tonight is a sleepless night for countless people.
"The old lady is really reckless, how could she put the Fulong Bracelet on that Miss Lu's hand? In the current situation, whoever marries Lu Xiaoyou can ascend to the position of Family Head?"
Bai Ying took the coat Long Jingfeng had taken off, hung it up, and smoothed the creases on the sleeves with her hand.
Long Jingfeng sat in a wheelchair, removed his tie, his features gentle, his gaze deep, "The position of Family Head is not something that a woman can influence."
When the old lady gave the Fulong Bracelet to Lu Xiaoyou, it was initially shocking, but after the shock, it seemed laughable, even absurd.
Long Jingfeng murmured, "Grandmother still favors the seventh."
