Seeing that her clothes were intact, she took a deep breath of relief and then realized she was sitting in a taxi.
A taxi?
How did she end up in a taxi?
Panic surged for a moment, uncertain about where the taxi would take her.
Moreover, she felt so hot, as if some foreign substance was surging inside her, making her very uncomfortable.
"Miss, we've arrived," the taxi driver suddenly stopped and turned to look at Che Huan.
"Where is this?" Che Huan asked softly, her voice seeming to drift from the edge of the sky.
"Miss, didn't you say to go to Nanyuan Villa? This is Nanyuan Villa. Can you walk by yourself now?"
The driver's voice felt even farther away, as if it was floating through the clouds, while Che Huan looked at him intently, only to see a dark double image, unable to discern the driver's features at all.
Is this still a dream?
Struggling to stand up, she bumped her head against the roof of the car and whimpered with pain, her brow furrowing.
