When Julian Xu heard the footsteps, he knew that Owen Su was coming. Now only Owen Su will come to see him. The company has advised him to keep a low profile recently and cancel all the events he should attend. Julian Xu, who is best at protecting himself wisely, will certainly not make fun of his reputation.
The golden afterglow of the sunset fell from the window. Julian Xu sat behind the table, his eyes falling through the glass on the extremely strong fig tree growing in the backyard. This tree was planted on the day he and Adrian Cao moved into this house. From a weak and pitiful little sapling, it slowly became a big tree. This winter, it had been barren and only the dark branches were left. But as soon as March came, new buds sprouted and it almost began to revive day by day.
He could see that he was in a trance, but he didn't know whether it was a real trance or a fake one.
There was no light on in the room, so Su Sheng was blind for a while and gradually adapted to the light. His eyes scanned the neatly arranged photo frames on the table at hand, and his eyes touched Adrian Cao's slightly narrowed eyes on the picture, as if he had been burned. Shrank back.
"Brother Xu." He whispered.
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