The car slowly came to a stop, and Chi Xiaoyu looked up in astonishment.
They had already arrived at the Mo Family's gate.
However, the gate of the Mo Family was now surrounded by dozens of black cars.
A group of bodyguards in black suits had tightly sealed off the entrance.
Mo Lanting and Ye Menghua stood at the gate, evidently trying hard to explain something.
That tall, dark figure standing on the steps was none other than Gong Beiming.
This man stood out from the crowd, his presence so commanding that it made everyone else seem practically invisible.
He hadn't been seen for several days, and he seemed even more handsome now, his dark eyes flashing with ferocity.
No wonder her phone was silent, he had already arrived.
Just as Chi Xiaoyu looked up at Gong Beiming, he too looked in her direction.
In that moment, their eyes met, and she could still feel his profound love for her, an undeniable, soul-deep connection.
It made her forget everything else.
