Mu Chenyan walked out of the door only to discover that no one was stopping her.
She realized that she must have been over-thinking things and that Yuan Xuan was not going to confine her to the house after all.
This area they stayed in was a wealthy suburb, and all the vehicles going in and out were driven by drivers. Taxi drivers would be wasting their time if they came here.
Hence, Mu Chenyan had to walk quite a distance before she managed to hail a ride.
Once she got into the taxi, a person in a black car not far away immediately floored the accelerator so that he could begin trailing the taxi.
...
The enormous trees on both sides of the road loomed over the road, obscuring the sunlight as the car drove through the dark mountain road. The late autumn mountain breeze was chilly, which made Mu Chenyan wrap the woolen coat tightly around herself. Her eyes were fixed on the pair of canvas shoes in front of her as she gradually dozed off.
