An Yexuan held the photo in his hand agitatedly. He would most likely not be attending Xie Limo and Yun Bixue's wedding now because he felt that nothing could compare to this news. Chu Fei'er was the dream he had been holding on to for the past few years. It had always bothered him, making him unable to focus on doing other things.
Indeed, this was great news. She was still alive, and being alive was what mattered the most.
An Yexuan stared at the photo and said to himself, "Fei'er, you're still alive. You're still alive." He was solely hung on the news that Chu Fei'er was still alive. Moreover, he did not understand why she did not come to look for him.
In the midst of An Yexuan's agitation, his subordinate had already arranged for a plane. He approached him and said, "Young Master An, the plane is ready."
