However, although Tang Fengyun agreed with Tang Fengxing's approach in his heart, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease, as if something bad was about to happen, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was.
At this time, Tang Fengxing looked at Tang Wenhu and spoke again: "Fengyun, if there's nothing else, you should head back! It's getting late, and you should get some rest."
Hearing Tang Fengxing's words, Tang Fengyun opened his mouth, ultimately choosing not to say anything, simply nodding slightly, and without further words, he stood up from the sofa and walked outside.
After Tang Fengyun left, Tang Fengxing sat on the sofa without moving, like a statue.
It was at this moment that the phone placed beside Tang Fengxing vibrated again, with the melodious ringtone echoing.
Tang Fengxing picked up the phone, and seeing the caller ID, he hurriedly extinguished his cigarette and immediately answered the call.
