Chapter 18: Chapter 18 She Has No Home Anymore...

The atmosphere inside the carriage was somewhat eerie.

Su Xingyue couldn't help but quietly turn her head to look at the man beside her.

On his exceptionally handsome face, there was no trace of emotion as he looked straight ahead.

Nan Yuling simply sat there, but still emanated an aura... of iciness.

Those ink-like eyes were inscrutable, giving no hint as to what he was thinking.

Thinking this, Su Xingyue couldn't help but sigh, feeling pity for the man in front of her.

If it weren't for that physical flaw, he would have been considered perfect beyond reproach.

But unfortunately... no one can be perfect in everything...

"You fled all the way from Jiangcheng for this kind of life?" his cold voice suddenly broke the silence.

Anger flickered faintly across his handsome face.

She had fled her wedding specifically for a ghost role in a movie, even paying to join the production?

Su Xingyue was stunned for a moment before she realized he was speaking to her.