Chennchenn was already asleep. He lifted his little legs and kicked the thin blanket. Not knowing what dream he was having, his small eyebrows furrowed, "Daddy..."
Tong Ran felt a sharp pain in her heart. She didn't know what Chennchenn was dreaming of, but perhaps, because of their blood relation, Chennchenn really did dream of... him?
She swallowed the lump in her throat, lay down, and embraced her son in her arms.
Mo Nanjue...
Tong Ran softly murmured the name, her gaze falling gently on her son's small face. Her eyes involuntarily softened.
Mo Nanjue, you're not dead, right? You won't die. You said you wouldn't leave. You told me to sleep soundly...
But when I fell asleep, you left...
Where exactly are you?
***
Night fell.
The rain kept pouring down.
The outside of the most exclusive GK casino was jam-packed, completely impassable. All the journalists and media outlets had rushed over. Even if they had to hold umbrellas, they insisted on standing and waiting.
Rumble——
