Because Ming Ye kept his mouth shut, his attitude was obvious. Su Wan could not ask any more questions.
She tilted her head and looked at Ming Ye. Under the dim light, Ming Ye's eyes were tightly shut. His face, which looked like the face of Jiang Xuecheng, leaned against the back of the chair quietly, looking even colder.
Su Wan looked at Ming Ye, who was pretending to sleep, and could not help but sigh.
She felt as if she was in a world of mysteries. However, without any hints from others, she could not figure it out by herself.
However, the most fortunate thing was that the guards with laser guns did not come to search for Ming Ye anymore. It was as if the matter with Ming Ye had come to an end.
Su Wan did not dare to let go of all her thoughts. Now that Ming Ye seemed to be asleep, Su Wan did not dare to rest.
Although she was not sleepy, she did not have a good night's rest after all. She could only rely on her willpower to hold on.
