I will make sure they die without a burial place."Yanyan said, and I agree," Sis Yechen nodded. "Third Brother, you two can't handle this on your own, we must join forces to have a chance of winning."...The humanoid form turned into white mist, gradually dissipating into the air.

Ouyan couldn't grasp anything, and cried her heart out on the spot.

"Yanyan, Yanyan." Si Yechen saw the girl's face full of tears and couldn't help but softly call out, "Can you hear me speaking"

When Ou Yan opened her tear-filled eyes, she found herself still lying in Si Ye Chen's arms. The boat was still drifting slowly on the Seine River. The surrounding Eiffel Tower, buildings, and other boats were all still there...

Grandma Bai is missing.

Everything that just happened, was it really just a dream!

"What did you dream about" Si Yechen gently wiped away the tears from her eye corners, his heart aching. "You kept saying don't, don't leave... who was it that wanted to leave"

Ou Yan was still immersed in immense grief, burying her face in Si Yechen's embrace as she quietly soothed herself.

Seeing her so heartbroken, Si Yechen immediately guessed, "Was it Grandpa Yan, or Grandma Bai"

Only these two people could make her emotions so fragile, turning her into a real girl her own age.at the bodyguard in front of her, questioning him."Just...a moment ago, Miss Ou Yan spoke to the Fourth Young Master at the door...and then she got angry..." The bodyguard didn't dare say what the Fou...