Ou Lan simply couldn't fall asleep, and as she opened her eyes to look at the window layered with moonlit gold, she couldn't help but mutter a few words, "Zhan Moxiao, I'm sorry."
While Ou Lan tossed and turned with guilt, on the other hand, Zhan Moxiao was racing against a garbage truck.
When he drove to the side of the asphalt road outside the castle and found the trash can where he had discarded the plastic bag, the trash had already been taken away by the truck.
He immediately called Li Dan, demanding he contact the relevant departments right away to find and successfully intercept the garbage truck at any cost.
Li Dan thought Master Xiao had accidentally thrown away something highly valuable and did not dare to delay a second, promptly making a series of phone calls to intercept the garbage truck.
