Early in the morning, within the Bai Family courtyard, in the small garden exclusively belonging to Bai Huanyu.
Bai Huanyu sat in the master's chair, looking at the gray sky above. For the first time in many years, he felt a sense of hopelessness.
As parents, they often consider their children as hopes, especially at his age.
But the scenes from last night left him feeling somewhat disheartened.
He had already confined Bai Tieniu and others, monitoring them closely around the clock, and their personal communication devices were confiscated.
However, this method is only a temporary solution, not a fundamental one.
"What should I do next?"
Bai Huanyu's mood, like the heavy clouds in the sky, seemed bewildered and directionless.
Out of habit, he started calculating.
After a while, he frowned deeply and said: "External assistance?
Where is this supposed external help coming from?"
