All along the way, Mu Mian appeared very apprehensive.
Xue Ye...
He wasn't dead!
Truly, such a relief.
These days, every time she slept, she would have nightmares, dreaming of that cruel scene at sea...
A burden too heavy for life to bear.
The car drove for about half an hour before arriving at the destination.
As soon as she got out of the car, flashlights suddenly lit up, and there was a burst of screams around her. She heard her name and Zongyu's name mixed together, rising and falling, ceaseless.
Mu Mian was momentarily stunned. Wasn't it a charity gala? She had attended such an event before; wasn't it held indoors? Very low-key, how could there be so many media reporters?
These flashes...
Zongyu seemed to have seen through her thoughts and explained, "This is the Century Charity Gala, and you need to walk the red carpet. The donation projects and amounts will also be announced one by one. Our appearance fees are our donations."
Mu Mian understood now.
