"That's not Jiang Siyan."
Jiujiu's gaze was bloodshot, staring blankly at Mu Chuanlin, "How do you know?"
Mu Chuanlin simply said, "Come with me."
Jiujiu's pupils trembled violently for a moment, and she hurriedly got into the car with Mu Chuanlin, her hands tightly clasped, pretending not to be nervous was impossible.
What does Mu Chuanlin mean? Does he know where Jiang Siyan is?
Or maybe, he had already found Jiang Siyan, but was afraid to tell her, fearing she would be too heartbroken?
All along the way, Jiujiu was torn, failing to notice the car circled several times before entering a villa in the suburbs.
Mu Chuanlin walked ahead, and Jiujiu quickly followed behind him.
The man arrived at the second floor, pushed open a door, "I brought her back."
Jiujiu stepped forward, seeing a familiar figure sitting on a chaise by the window, despite the hot weather, a blanket was laid over Jiang Siyan's legs.
