The night fog had cleared, and the sky gradually turned to a transparent blue.
The largest airport in the capital, the crowd was bustling.
Ye Jiuliang took out his phone and pressed the power button.
Glancing at the time, it was already past eight.
At this point, he should be in Mo Garden.
"Master Jiu."
Having received the message, Xue Wu came over early.
Ye Jiuliang took the car keys from his hand, swung his long legs over, and sat on the motorcycle, "Thanks for the hard work."
Xue Wu was nervous, his smile simple and honest.
"I'll go first."
The "roar" of the engine vibrated as Ye Jiuliang started the bike and sped away.
In the shadows, a gaze followed the direction in which Ye Jiuliang left, a sinister ferocity flitting across the depths of her eyes.
She took out her phone and put it to her ear, her voice chillingly cold, "Get ready to make a move."
It wasn't for naught that she waited in the capital for so long; he had finally shown up.
