"No matter how busy I am, nothing is more important than your matters." Bo Jinyu took her hand, holding it in his warm palm and squeezing gently.,Gong Yuanhong placed his hands on the railing, gazing down at the street below: "But those stubborn old men will receive news soon enough.",Bo Yan cleared his emotions, reaching out to smooth his sleeves and calming down. He refocused his gaze on Shen Ning Ran, "You're very intelligent, but your intelligence is misplaced. If you want to continue using your face to replace my identity, save yourself the effort. I will never allow it."。