After the transportation devices were distributed, she felt even more laden with grief.
Xia Yu's team was first, so her mode of transportation was a motorcycle that three people could ride on. Zheng Chenhao drove the vehicle while Rong Ping sat in the back seat. The spacious and comfortable seat beside him was reserved for Xia Yu. As Xia Yu sat on it feebly, she gave Xia Ling and Luo Luo a soft, apologetic smile. "I'll make a move first."
"We will catch up to you!" Luo Luo was unwilling to accept defeat.
Xia Yu obviously did not believe her and even looked a little condescending as she replied, "I really look forward to it."
Zheng Chenhao drove the motorcycle away.
