Kang Chen's movements stopped, and the hand holding the pen unconsciously drew a long, slanted line across the document.
Having served as President for several years, Kang Chen had learned how to control his emotions quite well. Yet, the name Shen Nie stirred distant memories. This person, who had long vanished from their lives, had returned unexpectedly. Was this good for their family... or bad?
Kang Chen's mood suddenly became complex.
Slowly, Kang Chen laid down the pen, crumpled the document in his hand, and tossed it into the trash can, slowly saying, "I'll have to ask Qin Huai to print another copy."
Xizeer was slowly breaking a lollipop to pieces: "At the kindergarten where Yousheng attends, I saw him. His daughter was starting in the junior class today, and he went to drop her off."
Kang Chen frowned: "Daugh...ter... Shen Nie?"
