C682 Leaving the Sea of Suffering

As Shea Meng entered the garden, he noticed Liang Han sitting on the swing. She leaned her head against the rope armrest, her low ponytail giving her a gentle, delicate appearance. A few strands of hair framed her face, her expression calm and serene.

Standing at the garden's entrance, Shea's gaze was unreadable as he watched Liang Han. He plucked a pink rose from a nearby bush