on the huge ship on the sea, in a large and luxurious room, mo nan chong was fast asleep. she frowned at times, and at times seemed to be mumbling something.
in a corner of the room, there was a plate of incense that was constantly emitting light purple smoke.
similarly, in the other room, a young man was also sleeping soundly, and he was also lit with purple incense.
there were many guards in black on the ship.
a few of them were the mercenaries who had taken mo nan chong away. they were all wearing the same uniform with the same symbol on it. it seemed like they belonged to the same organization.
when the helicopter arrived, many people were standing on the deck. no one held any weapons. they just watched mo nanyu, song junlin, and the others land on the ship one by one.
" who are you? where's my little darling? "
mo nanyu asked in a domineering manner.
