"Because someone has yet to make an appearance," Lin Kuang said with a smile. "You, on the rooftop. After watching for so long, isn't it time to show yourself?" His gaze, fixed on the rooftop, was filled with an icy coldness.
Hearing Lin Kuang's words, the expressions on Yang Ruoxi and the other three women changed subtly, and they too looked toward the rooftop.
At that moment, a figure stood up on the rooftop, then floated down to land before the five of them. The others didn't recognize the newcomer, but Yang Ruoxi did.
"Chen... Uncle Chen? What are you doing here?" Yang Ruoxi was taken aback for a moment before she asked, her eyes full of confusion.
"Ruoxi, we meet again," Chen Zhongxiang said with a smile, his eyes full of genuine concern. "Are you feeling better?"
