"Zhu, come over and sit." The man's tone was calm as he looked at the empty sofa beside him.

Yuan Zhu thought for a moment and then walked over to sit down.

The two sat side by side, facing the sunset glow outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Yuan's mother saw that there was nothing more for her to do here. She looked at Yuan Zhu's broad back. Even sitting next to that burly man, Yuan Zhu still appeared extremely strong.