"Are we staying here?"
Qiao An surveyed the room's interior design with astonishment.
Mu Jingxi rested a hand on her shoulder, patting it with a soothing touch, "Mmm, don't you like it?"
"It's not that." Qiao An was tired but still forced herself to maintain composure, "When are we going to look for the medicine?"
Their trip to C City was solely for the purpose of finding Qiao Yunjin's medicine.
Due to the specialty of these medicines, and because the person possessing them was no ordinary individual, it was Mu Jingxi who suggested that they come in person.
This journey, they hoped, would bear fruit.
"Qiao An, you're too exhausted now, you need to rest." The man's deep, serene eyes stared unblinkingly at her.
Those pitch-black eyes, deep as the sea, bright as stars, were like a vortex, drawing people in, sinking them... until they drowned.
"I'm not tired."
Qiao An shook her head, gripping his sleeve anxiously, "When will we go look for the medicine?"
