Jiang Xin only stopped when they reached a small hill.
This place was already very remote, but there were street lamps that barely illuminated the surroundings, so the two of them did not get out of the car.
"Tell me, why are you looking for me?" Jiang Xin asked, but she had a faint guess.
Bai Lian had been sent to prison four years ago for intentional murder. If this person was here for Bai Lian, it was nothing more than to help her get out of prison. If that were the case, Jiang Xin would not agree easily.
The woman seemed to understand Jiang Xin's thoughts and the corners of her lips curled up. "The conditions aren't difficult." Then, she leaned forward and whispered into Jiang Xin's ear.
Jiang Xin's expression also changed with the woman's words. From the initial disdain and coldness, it gradually became hesitation and shock.
