When they set off on their journey back to Xi City, it was 10 o'clock in the morning the next day.
When Xiang Wan woke up that morning, she even felt that her bones were sore.
Last night, Sir Little Bai did nothing with her since he was busy with the case, but she did not write her story, either.
Her failure to update for a day made her annoyed and disappointed with herself. She felt like she owed someone 10 million yuan or more…
Her occupational disease was at it again, and that really drove her crazy.
Soon after, she noticed that the people surrounding her seemed to be in a worse mood.
The journey from Nanmu to Xi City was peaceful. The sky was high and blue; it was so clean and clear as if it had been washed but the atmosphere was heavy and quiet.
Xiang Wan and Xie Wanwan sat together at the back passenger seat.
Bai Muchuan sat beside her, by the window.
