When getting off the car, Lu Wanwan's cheeks were still slightly red as she quickened her steps towards the manor.
"Gu Annan, the airport is ready," the driver received the message, "The plane can take off at any time."
Gu Annan opened the car door, "Wait here, the Young Madam is returning to the country now."
He looked at Lu Wanwan who was briskly walking through the manor's gates, a complex expression appearing on his face.
Lu Wanwan didn't need to explain to Xiao Ye what she was asking for; he would know.
His Wanwan wanted to suddenly find the antidote, but he didn't want her to be influenced by Xiao Ye anymore.
Because he knew she cared, he understood that one uncertain word from Xiao Ye could make her take a risk.
She was willing to do anything, even for just a tiny possibility.
*
"Mommy's face is red." Youyou lay on the bed, holding her head in her hands, tilting her head and looking at her thoughtfully.
