Behind the service area is a patch of desolate woods. At this moment, a sedan is parked by the roadside, and the two rush to the car. Dong Xieyou opens the door and gets inside.
Almost instantly as he sits down, a handgun presses against his temple.
"You don't follow orders." The voice is chilling to the bone.
Dong Xieyou smirks sideways, glancing at the man sitting in the darkness, half a Silver Mask glinting coldly.
"If you've got the guts, just kill me."
The bullet is loaded, causing an imperceptible tremor of nerves.
"I won't kill you. You'll stay to explain yourself to Queen. Drive."
No one knows, in the darkness, a shadow quietly follows.
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"Mi'er, I'll wait for you to return." The man imprints a kiss on her brow, speaking gently.
Jiang Mi'er's brow twitches, staring at the man in front of her, a sudden stir somewhere deep within her heart.
She lowers her gaze effortlessly, concealing the dark hues in her eyes.
Even though you're good to me, I'm sorry...
