Huo Jinnan lifted his eyes for a glance, locked the door, took Qin Huan's hand with a firm grip, and the two entered Nanyuan Villa.
The old man sat in the passenger seat, staring at Huo Jinnan's back, his hand clutching his cane tighter and tighter.
He never imagined that one day he would become estranged from his own son and grandchildren, to the point where they were even less than strangers!
Seeing this, Uncle Guan remained silent out of respect for the old man's feelings. The court hearing was still ongoing, and he had no idea what was happening.
The old man sat there, gazing continuously at Nanyuan Villa.
...
Qin Huan returned to the bedroom, went to the balcony, and took a glance—the old man's car was still parked there.
Huo Jinnan came over and hugged her from behind, "What are you looking at?"
Qin Huan smiled and leaned back into Huo Jinnan's embrace, "Looking at the scenery."
