Bo Yi's gaze followed Grace's bounding figure into the distance.
He wondered, was Gu Yi'an like that when she was a child?
No, definitely not.
Gu Yi'an wasn't as fortunate as Grace. She didn't have such a powerful father to shelter her from the wind and rain, to protect her completely.
"Mr. Bo." Dan Musheng's voice was calm and emotionless, like water.
Bo Yi's heart tightened slightly. He walked forward a few steps and stood in front of Dan Musheng.
He looked up at Dan Musheng.
The person before him had sapphire blue eyes, clear and pure as gemstones. His typical Western features made him extremely handsome.
"Leader," Bo Yi said seriously, spitting out the two words.
Dan Musheng glanced at him lightly. His eyes were gentle, seemingly harmless, but Bo Yi didn't dare to relax.
"Do you know why I called you here today?" Dan Musheng slowly sat down on the vintage leather sofa, crossing his legs.
