Fei Kexin was pleasantly surprised that the elderly gentleman remembered her. With a respectful tone, she greeted him, saying, “Mr. An, how have you beentely?”
The old man nodded back and replied, “Miss Toffee’s clothes, I have been well recently.”
Fei Kexin quickly responded, “Mr. An, please don’t say that. How could a junior like me presume topare?”
Asher, standing nearby, also offered a polite nod to Fei Kexin, saying, “Hello, Miss Fei!”
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Asher then inquired with concern, “Miss Fei, could you please tell me where my dear brother Li Yalin is buried? If it’s not too much trouble, I would like the address so I can pay my respects.”
Before Fei Kexin could respond, Li Yalin, who was disguised in a mask and sunsses, suddenly interjected, “Asher! Your brother Li isn’t dead yet!”
At this revtion, both Asher and An Qishan were taken aback!
They recognized Li Yalin’s voice, but the sight of him was hard to believe.
After all, during that fateful day at the gym, the attackers had brutally beaten the An family’s top fighters. Even without seeing Li Yalin’s body, they were certain that he, having been in the thick of the violence, could not have survived.
Additionally, Charlie, who had saved them, had dered Li Yalin dead, stating that there was no hope for him.
So, how could they possibly ept that Li Yalin was standing before them, alive?
Noticing the stunned expressions on An Qishan and Asher’s faces, Li Yalin, feeling impatient, removed his mask and sunsses, eximing, “It’s me! I’m not dead!”
“What the hell!” Asher eximed in shock, “This can’t be real… How did you survive?!”
An Qishan, still in disbelief, murmured, “Yalin, is it really you?”
With a nod, Li Yalin confirmed, “Uncle An, it’s truly me!”
Asher, regaining hisposure, stepped forward to p Li Yalin on the face, shaking his shoulders excitedly as he asked, “Old Li… what’s going on? I’m losing my mind!”
Li Yalin sighed deeply, saying with emotion, “It’s a long story, and it all stems from a child growing up without a mother…”
Meanwhile, An Qishan stepped forward, brimming with joy, and enveloped Asher in a warm embrace, repeatedly saying, “Yalin, no matter what, the fact that you stand here alive brings me greatfort!”
Asher, equally overwhelmed, hugged Li Yalin tightly, his voice choked with emotion, “Old Li, I’m so relieved you’re alive… Brother, this makes me incredibly happy…”
Li Yalin felt tears welling in his eyes as he reflected, “Asher, when the elevator doors opened and bullets rained down on me, I thought I was finished. In that moment, my only concerns were for my wife and daughter, and I worried about your family too, thinking you might face danger. But knowing you’re all safe fills me with joy!”
Old man An Qishan then said quickly, “Yalin, Miss Fei, this isn’t the ce for such discussions. Let’s go inside to talk!”
Asher, snapping back to reality, excitedly chimed in, “Yes, let’s go inside! Old Li, I want to celebrate with you over drinks at noon!”
An Qishan turned to Fei Kexin and extended an invitation, “If Miss Fei doesn’t mind, we would love for you to join us for a light meal at noon!”
Understanding that the An family would have many questions for both her and Li Yalin, Fei Kexin recognized the importance of observing Li Yalin’s responses to prevent any idental disclosures. So, she bowed slightly and replied, “Thank you, Mr. An. The younger generation will dly ept your gracious invitation!”