Even though the Chief was a man as majestic and imposing as a lion, he still possessed a gentle side when faced with a child.
Shen Zhongchen stood not far away, quietly watching this scene. In this world of pure white snow, the Chief looked like a battle-hardened, weary, yet affectionate adult lion, while the little boy resembled an innocent and naive cub. This sight reminded Shen Zhongchen of past events he shouldn't be dwelling on, and the corners of his eyes suddenly began to sting. He thought that if the Chief had gotten married, his own child would probably be about this age by now. It was truly a pity.
Shen Zhongchen calmed himself down, refusing to let his sorrow show. Holding two access cards and two sets of clothes, he walked respectfully up behind Beiming Qianye and bowed his head. "Chief, the procedures have been completed. Let me take you to change your clothes first."
