The sedan drove along a deserted, clean road.
Yan Chu was driving, glancing at the woman playing with her phone while resting her head beside him. After a while, he asked, "Weiwei, what are your plans for the future? Are you going to stay here with Mo Shiche?"
"Mm, maybe," she responded casually, as if she'd never considered the question, "depending on his health, or if he wants to go somewhere else. If not, living here is pretty nice too."
She liked the small town Mo Shiche had chosen.
"It is nice," Yan Chu retracted his gaze and smiled, his amber eyes shimmering blindingly bright in the sunlight, "It's beautiful, won't leave anyone with regrets."
Luo Qiangwei yawned, but since he was driving, she didn't feel right falling asleep, so she decided to sit up straight and tune the radio for something to listen to.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a car rushing toward them from the right—
She almost immediately shouted, "Ah Chu, watch out on the right!"
The next second.
