Leng Zhiyuan wanted to get on a flight that night to rush back, but her subordinates said that the plane was full already, so she had to wait till the second night. She did not have any other choice. Leng Zhiyuan spent another day there.
If she was not out on a mission, her life was just like a blank piece of paper. She did not have any friends or hobbies that she loved. She roamed around Myanmar for half a day, and she returned back to her hotel in Myanmar at five o'clock at night.
The hotel had a bar inside, and Leng Zhiyuan walked through the hotel lobby and wanted to take the lift to go upstairs. At that moment, she was sharp and saw a familiar person.
Zhou Yao.
Leader An and his people were all around, and it seemed that the celebratory party was held there.
