As the morning sky turned close to afternoon, Chu Li Xiang finally escaped from the airport. He jumped into a taxi and sighs in relief. His chest heaved up and down as he tries to catch his breath, and his appearance was disheveled.
"Sir, where to?"
In the front seat an elderly taxi driver asks as he glance at Chu Li Xiang from the rearview mirror.
Hearing the man, Chu Li Xiang looks at the man before reaching inside his coat pocket to hand the driver a piece of paper.
"Drop me off at this location."
The taxi driver took the piece of paper and punch in the address on his GPS. At the same time, Chu Li Xiang relaxed and leans his head back to rest.
However, as he closed his eyes, he did not see the quick glint of light that flashed within the elderly man's eyes.
As the car drives away from Imperial Airport, in another part of Imperial, Yue Ling is casually sitting near a window inside a restaurant by herself.