In the night, Xiang'er's expression was unclear as she stood up from the stone bench. She just stood there motionless, looking at Liu Chen.
Liu Chen knew Xiang'er was worried about her grandfather. Like a big brother, he gently touched Xiang'er's hair. Xiang'er obediently let Liu Chen touch her long hair, ever since Liu Chen saved her at the edge of the cliff that day, she had always regarded Liu Chen as her big brother.
He possessed a maturity beyond his age, he always had good solutions, and most importantly, he had a group of such remarkable people around him, yet they all regarded Liu Chen as their core figure. He seemed to have an extraordinary personal charm that always made those around him feel a sense of security, not the kind built over time, but the kind you felt upon seeing him for the first time.
"Brother Liu, what do you plan to do to rescue my grandfather?" Xiang'er asked softly.
