Lu Beiyuan felt both heartache and unease, her state starting to instill fear in his heart.
Lu Beiyuan knew clearly that if this matter wasn't clearly explained, Su Nanxing might really leave him.
The end would be a true end.
Thinking about not interacting with her in the future, perhaps even never crossing paths until death, made his heart ache as if even breathing became difficult.
"Xingxing..."
He murmured softly, directly lifting her up horizontally.
Meng Qingxue might or might not have left, but to Lu Beiyuan, that was unimportant.
All his heart and eyes could see was Su Nanxing.
The driver, not knowing when, had driven over and was waiting with the hazard lights flashing.
Lu Beiyuan directly carried her into the car, instructing the driver to go to Su Nanxing's current residence.
Once they arrived, Lu Beiyuan suddenly spoke, "It was you who called her, wasn't it?"
The driver, standing by the door, bowed his head and replied, "Yes."
