Ningwan walked out of the prison.
The sky was very blue, the sunlight bright and warm.
She looked up at the sky, feeling the warmth envelop her, and closed her eyes.
Dad, Mom, I have finally avenged you!
You can finally rest in peace in heaven!
A black business car drove over and stopped not far away.
Zhan Hanjue got out of the car and walked over to her with firm steps, taking off his coat and draping it over her.
"It's getting cold, keep warm."
Ningwan opened her eyes and looked at him.
Under the sun, Zhan Hanjue was radiant, even more dazzling, and at first glance, there was a sense of heart-pounding excitement.
Ningwan quickly blinked her eyes and thanked him in a low voice, "Thank you!"
"Let's go!" Zhan Hanjue put his arm around her shoulder.
Ningwan followed him into the car.
Suddenly, she remembered the driver who brought her and quickly said, "Chen..."
"He's already been sent back."
"Why did you suddenly come to pick me up?" Ningwan asked.
