Atlas Hallow's smile grew colder, but he said nothing to Little Five.
That Cecilia Wilson probably wasn't willing either.
"The police can't hold him for long, there are too many flaws and it will lead to trouble later. Besides, you can't really convict Ethan Baird, the Baird Family wouldn't just sit by and do nothing." Little Five put away his casual demeanor, and his eyes, as clear as a deep pool, began to turn serious.
"Little Five, if you love a woman and she insists on leaving, would you let her go?" When Atlas Hallow asked this question, it felt like his heart was being wrenched, and his handsome face turned as pale as paper.
Little Five sipped his tea and ate a candied lotus seed, feeling like the sweetness was about to seep into his heart, completely ignoring Atlas Hallow's look of distress. With a hint of smugness on his face, he yet said in all seriousness, "I've never encountered such unlucky things, so I have no say in it."
