The night was exceptionally silent.
In the distance, headlights were flashing, dazzlingly bright, and from afar, it was apparent that the car was moving very fast.
Weilan stood at the entrance of the warehouse, where in the dark of night, those lights were especially bright.
Looking closely, there were three more cars following the lead, all closely tailing the first vehicle, but it was clear at a glance that the first car was the fastest.
In an instant, that car had turned into the warehouse area.
Weilan quickly ducked into the shadows, not wanting to be seen by the headlights.
It was only when the car came to a stop and a man got out and ran towards this side without any hesitation.
Just at a glance, Weilan recognized the figure as Lu Hechen, his silhouette had long been etched into her mind.
As she watched him run over in such a hurry, her brows furrowed tightly, her heart filled with indescribable emotions.
