Walking out of Qiao Xinran's apartment, Mo Yichen's face no longer bore the grief from moments before, only boundless determination and coldness.
After the Maybach left the community and just turned a corner, Mo Yichen noticed that there was a car following at a moderate distance.
Turning the steering wheel to the right, he slowly pulled over and stopped. Mo Yichen got out of the car and saw the face peering out from the car window, his expression grew even colder.
"Is there something you want?"
Mo Yichen asked coldly, addressing Luo Peirou, who had alighted from the trailing car.
"Yichen, if I'm not mistaken, Ms. Qiao has left without saying goodbye, hasn't she?"
Indeed, ever since Qiao Xinran had returned to M City, Luo Peirou had been secretly keeping tabs on her. Thus, other than the Qiao family, only Luo Peirou knew of Qiao Xinran's departure.
