The capital remained under martial law. Mao Feng and Devon could only constantly change bridges and hide. Every day, they looked forward to Chen Yue's return. The two of them were so hungry that they had already begun to fight with the homeless for food.
As the two of them looked forward to it, Chen Yue finally returned. Moreover, she came to pick them up in a luxury car. Mao Feng and Devon could not believe their eyes when they saw her dressed like a rich young lady.
"Hurry up and get in the car," Chen Yue said impatiently. "Do you need me to personally invite you?"
Hearing Chen Yue's words, the two of them finally reacted. They brought all their belongings and climbed into the car. Chen Yue looked at them with disdain.
The luxury car drove all the way to an exquisite villa. Mao Feng and Devon followed Chen Yue out of the car with blank expressions. When they entered the villa, a middle-aged man was waiting.
