Zong Zhan replied instantly: Like it?
Xi Luo: Of course, a piece can ease ten thousand worries.
About three minutes later, the man's message finally arrived: There will be plenty in the future.
Xi Luo saw the message but didn't respond; instead, she turned her head to look at the wasteland on one side of the highway.
No wonder women in love always smile; this feeling… is indeed quite wonderful.
...
At four o'clock that afternoon, Xi Luo arrived alone in the capital city of Naypyidaw, Myanmar.
She had often been active in Myanmar before, her familiarity with it comparable to a second homeland.
Xi Luo hailed a taxi and headed straight for Naypyidaw's largest shopping mall.
During the ride, she received a call from Zong Zhan, "Have you arrived?"
"Yeah, just got in the car," Xi Luo replied casually, while her eyes vigilantly watched the black SUV behind them.
On the phone, the man paused for two seconds, "Whose car is it?"
