When Lin Yuan finally caught up, she saw that Lu Moqing had already opened the door and sat in the co-pilot seat, and his driver was waiting for her with the rear car door open.
Seeing him sitting in the co-pilot seat, Lin Yuan felt a little disappointed, thinking that she would have the chance to sit next to him.
"Miss Lin, please."
"Thank you."
She gently thanked the driver before getting into the car.
Sitting in a limited edition luxury car worth tens of millions, Lin Yuan thought she would never have the chance to even touch such a car, let alone sit in it and have someone open the door for her.
As the car slowly drove away from the hospital, Lin Yuan sat inside, feeling the expensive leather seat under her, feeling as if she was surrounded by an atmosphere of wealth, which made her daydream.
She wanted a life like that of ancient emperors.
Her gaze fell on the man sitting in the co-pilot seat, the flawless profile, and the impeccable side face.
