After returning from the suburbs, Wei Anning dropped Leng Youchen off at the JK Consortium. Underneath the Skyscraper Building, Leng Youchen unfastened his seatbelt, turned to her, and invited, "Won't you come up for a visit?"
Wei Anning shook her head, "I won't go up. I'll leave after I see you go in."
Every time they parted, it was like a painful squeeze on her heart, making her feel upset. But thinking of their next meeting, she would begin to look forward to it. This cyclical life would only end once his throne settles.
Leng Youchen leaned over, held her face, and gave her a lingering kiss, panting as he rested his forehead against hers, "Drive carefully when you go back. Call me once you arrive."
Wei Anning nodded with a smile, "Okay."
Leng Youchen's warm fingers gently caressed her face, and he kissed her again before opening the car door and getting out.
