After successfully shaking off Lu Xiu, the off-road vehicle finally stopped in front of a villa.
An Yeran pulled Shen Mo towards her, lifted his clothes, furrowed her brows, worry flashing in her eyes, "How's your back?"
But the young man grabbed her wrist and gave her a gentle smile, "Let's not worry about that right now, let's go inside first."
At that moment, it was nearly five o'clock, and in about two hours, daylight would break.
An Yeran jumped out of the car, helping Shen Mo, who had grown slightly taller, requiring her to tilt her head up to see his face.
After she helped him indoors, her tense heart finally somewhat relaxed.
She looked Shen Mo up and down, her eyes full of confusion.
The young man had become more handsome than before, probably because he had fully outgrown his boyish charm. Dressed in a suit, he looked every bit the nobleman in high society.
"Young Master, I've brought the medicine." A subordinate placed a medicine chest in front of them.
