But without her, it was really quiet, as if he was the only one left in the world.
..
The capital.
After a two-and-a-half-hour flight, Lu Man and her group stopped at the Capital International Airport.
The weather here was even colder than Wen City.
As soon as they got off the car, it was covered in snow. Of course, in the middle of the road, the municipal sanitation units had already cleared the snow to prevent the road from being slippery.
They hailed a taxi and checked into a five-star hotel in the capital, the presidential suite.
The suite had three rooms. Qin Ao and Leng Juncheng were squeezed into one room, while the remaining two, Lu Man and Ye Heng, were each in one room.
Lu Man sat in her own room, turned on the computer, and typed in the three words, Qin Zhengxiao.
