Boarding the flight to A City, it wasn't until the plane ascended into the clouds, far away from B City, that Ye Anqi finally let out a sigh of relief.
At last, she had escaped from Ya Shitian.
This time, she really had managed to escape, right…?
...
The sky over B City was a blanket of grey, drizzling with a persistent light rain.
Luo Zifeng's private mansion—
"Miss Rumeng, you can't go, if you do, the young master will surely be upset,"
In the living room, the maid clung to Ye Rumeng's suitcase, desperately trying to stop her.
"Let go, whether I leave or not is my business!"
"You really can't leave…"
"I told you to let go!" Ye Rumeng pushed her away and quickly walked out of the living room with her luggage.
The wind and rain outside immediately drenched her face—
She stood tall, not looking back as she moved toward the front gate.
Creak—
In the distance, the heavy iron gate suddenly opened, and several black sedans slowly drove in.
