The car was Ji Chicheng's Bentley, spacious and comfortable. Zhen Cheng fell asleep shortly after getting in, resting his head on Jin Yuanyuan's lap.
Jin Yuanyuan looked out of the car window. Today, her emotions had been tense, excited, and full of ups and downs.
Looking at the city's night view again, her heart no longer felt the usual emptiness and loneliness. The colorful neon lights, vibrant and bustling, seemed to be... full of hope.
If she hadn't stopped Anning today, she would definitely regret and blame herself for a lifetime.
Definitely!
So, Mr. Sun, should I thank you?
Jin Yuanyuan's lips curled into a smile as she dug out her phone from her bag and opened her social app to send Mr. Sun a message: "Thank you."
Now on the other side in L City, it should still be dark. After sending the message, Jin Yuanyuan didn't expect Mr. Sun to reply. She was about to put her phone back in her bag.
Unexpectedly, a message suddenly came through.
