Keep up, keep up with the pace...
She took a deep breath, suppressed her pounding heart, and reminded herself that she had to remain calm as she stared at him with cold eyes.
Once out of that glass door, through the hallway and the smaller hall, they entered a standard ecological garden. The garden was lush with a variety of plants, and under the dim night light, it added many visual aesthetics.
Unfortunately, she wasn't there to admire it.
Advancing a few steps, she searched for the target, and then, her gaze fixed—
The man who looked incredibly like Ai Qing was leisurely leaning against the rainbow-colored rattan chair by the rockery pool, smoking quietly. He looked handsome with one hand holding the cigarette and the other propping up his head. The terribly expensive Rolex on his wrist caught her eye first.
Although the light was dim and flickering, Lian Qiao could see the man's silhouette very clearly.
There was no mistake, she was certain that he was NUA's head, Ai Qing.
