The place where Wei Guowei was imprisoned was very far from the city. Jiang Huifang drove for two hours before arriving.
"Xiaoqing, why don't you go inside alone and I'll wait for you here?" Jiang Huifang shrunk her neck back and appealed to Wei Xiaoqing.
Wei Xiaoqing snorted coldly. "Good luck, Jiang Huifang! That's all you can do in this life, run away and be a coward."
Wei Xiaoqing's heart ached as she thought back to the feeling of being stared at by thousands of people while standing on the highest stage in her dream world. She could only enjoy it for a moment before Liang Zixuan snatched it away from her.
She picked up the bag and got out of the car, entering the building without looking back.
Jiang Huifang looked at Wei Xiaoqing's retreating figure and suddenly felt that she had become a different person.
She was colder and more frightening than before.
