In the darkness of the night, Liu Mingxing pulled her hand and ran forward swiftly. The night wind lifted the broken hair on her cheeks and Meng Xi'er reached out her hand to brush away the hair that blocked her sight. In her peripheral vision, she noticed the villa, standing tall like a lurking beast in the pitch-black scene, ready to swallow her whole.
Finally, she left without looking back, focused only on the road ahead. There, a black sedan car had already parked, and the driver immediately opened the door as he saw them coming.
"To the airport!"
As soon as Liu Mingxing got in the car, she said, "The plane at three in the morning, we can still make it!"
Meng Xi'er followed her into the car, Liu Mingxing's finger intertwined with hers, and both of their palms were sweaty.
She seemed so calm, as if she held the winning ticket, but she did seem a bit nervous.
Meng Xi'er could understand. After all, that man was Lu Yebai.
The Lu Yebai who held sway in Baisha City.