"You don't have to rush. You'll agree to it anyway—one way or the other." The driver didn't appear to be upset by her musings. Instead, he started the car again and drove the other way.
While they exchanged a couple of words, they didn't mention the agreement after that.
Once Yao Ran had arrived at the gate of her house, she noticed that her home was brightly lit. A part of her winced, fearing the worse from her parents.
However, just as she was about to get out of the car, the driver glanced over at her.
"The past is over. The future is simply yours to wield."
"Hm."
Yao Ran finally walked away.
On the other side of the world, Cheng Yan was pacing from left to right. He glanced down to see that Yao Tang was still unconscious. He ran a hand up his hair.
While her physique showed that she was fine, she was still sleeping. No one could figure out why.
