The evening breeze was slightly cool, and Ye Tianxin slowly climbed up the steps.
In Lang Garden, there was silence, and the street lamps were hidden in the shadow of a whirling tree.
Ye Tianxin stood on a high place in Lang Garden. She watched Li Qingcang's car slowly leave from the mountain road.
After she stayed in place quietly for a long time, she went to Lang Garden's garage.
In the garage, several cars were randomly parked. Ye Tianxin took out a car key from the drawer on the side.
Ye Tianxin got into the driver's seat of the car and tried to start the car.
Having not driven for a long time, Ye Tianxin felt that the palm of her hand holding the steering wheel was full of cold sweat.
When the car drove out of the garage, the butler Uncle He was the first to find out, and he quickly called Xie Xuning.
"Mister, Miss Li seems to be a little unhappy with Young Master Li, and she is driving out now.
