When Shen Ruojing arrived at the car park, Old Master Shen was just so coincidentally preparing to get up in his car.
After hearing the buzzing sound of the motorbike's engine, he turned his head for a look. It was just that Shen Ruojing currently had her back facing him.
The woman removed her helmet and shook her hair. Her messy hair then began flowing down smoothly. After that, she placed the helmet on her motorbike seat cleanly.
Only then did she turn and look at Shen Yuansong.
An old man with white hair entered her vision. His back was straight, and he was currently looking at her.
Also, the old man seemed not to have rested well last night. His face was slightly bloated, and she could tell that his condition wasn't very good.
It was unknown why, but Shen Ruojing felt that this old man looked somewhat familiar, and she felt a strange sense of closeness to him for some reason.
