The afterglow of the setting sun passes through the broad floor window and directly shines on the man standing in front of the floor window. The sunlight pulls his figure out of the ordinary, looking lonely and lonely.

It's been a week since Anzeye sent someone to look for Meilu, but she still has no trace of Meilu. Yeah, if she wants to avoid herself, how can Anzeye find it? He seems to have forgotten that Meilu's identity is a bodyguard. He and she always have a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, coupled with the fact that she has been around for so many years, she should think about herself. Quite...