From the Blackberry Inn to Champs Elysees Manor, it's about an hour's drive.
The scenery along the way is picturesque, filled with the fragrance of plants and trees everywhere.
Liu Yichen is very relaxed; everything has been settled. What's left is to act according to the situation. Being nervous will only spoil things. Relaxing can better tackle everything and adapt to changes.
Liu Yichen has experienced countless similar situations of diving into the dragon's den, but this time it's a real dragon's den, more dangerous than ever.
"Mr. Liu, if I die, please take care of my daughter," Li Xuanji thought for a moment and removed a silver ring from his finger. "This is a family heirloom, and if you wear it, she will trust you. Her name is Li Xiaoxiao, and she's twelve this year."
"Huh? Twelve and already at Cambridge?" Liu Yichen casually slipped the silver ring on his finger and examined it. "I didn't expect you to have a genius daughter."
