The car moved through the bustling city streets, Li Na's thoughts churned in a relentless swirl. The hum of the engine and the rhythmic passing of traffic outside did little to quiet her mind. She leaned back into the seat, her gaze unfocused as the world blurred into a haze of light and motion.
Wang Dawei's words buzzed incessantly in her head: "He said she's mine to take care of."
"Yeah. Right before he stormed off, that's what he said."
Lu Jianjun had said that.
Li Na found it baffling—unsettling, even. What did those words really mean? In what context had they been spoken? She struggled to decipher the implications, the meaning behind Lu Jianjun's spoken words to Wang Dawei. Her mind twisted with questions, uncertainty gnawing at her.