Chapter 117 Uncle Qin Is A Suitable Father Figure

• After dinner, they both stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, each holding a cup of coffee. Their gazes were fixed on the bustling street scene. Jiang Mucheng looked downstairs, pondered the current situation, and couldn't help but sigh.
• "Suddenly, I feel like we are as insignificant as ants in this vast world," she sighed, realizing that she had no control over her own life, just drifting through the world.
• Qin Ling shifted his gaze to Jiang Mucheng and glanced at her. "Feeling lonely?" he asked, understanding the depth of her words.