Long Chengyu subconsciously lifted his hand, gently touching her head, his voice soft and emotional—
"This isn't a dream, alright, let's pack up and hurry over."
Shu Yimo then nodded and quickly began to pack her things.
...
By the time the couple had packed and come downstairs, Adong and the black-clad bodyguard were ready; as they stepped out the door, the car was already parked at the entrance.
"Young Master, Young Madam!"
Adong opened the car door for them.
"To Anshan Sanatorium."
After Long Chengyu got in, he left behind this sentence.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Adong carefully closed the car door and then took the passenger seat.
The car quickly set off, heading straight for Anshan Sanatorium.
Naturally, Adong was unaware of the news that Shu Yan had awoken, but heading there at this time probably meant something had happened on Shu Yan's end. Of course, it was not his place to ask now.
The vehicle sped through the night, while inside, it was very quiet.
