Lu Bancheng slowly pressed on the gas after the taxi had driven some distance. As he slowly drove past the entrance where she had walked in, his face immediately turned pale. It was a private psychology clinic.
Why did Xu Wennuan come here?
For a second, Lu Bancheng felt his heart almost stop. He was able to guess what was going on, but he didn't want to think about it. He stopped the car, turned off the engine, and sat quietly while waiting for her to come out. She was gone for a long time.
As Lu Bancheng waited, his mind wandered all over the place, as if it didn't even work. All his thoughts were random and disjointed, and even if he had jotted down all the things he had thought about, it still wouldn't make sense. It was dinner time by the time Xu Wennuan finally exited the building. Upon seeing her, Lu Bancheng regained his composure and, worried that she would see his parked car, he immediately started it up and pulled forward a distance.
