The car sped down the road.
Inside the vehicle, Ji Wei sat alone in the backseat, streetlights flickering across her delicate features. She seemed lost in thought, a heaviness clouding her expression.
Her birthday was less than half an hour away, yet Ji Wei felt as if she was carrying something dangerous, incapable of finding peace.
Those hallucinogenic drugs—they were Gu Moqian's.
At the thought of this, her heart felt as though it was crushed under the weight of a boulder, overcoming her with an unspeakable sadness.
What had happened to him? Why would he hide something so important from her?
"Madam, we've arrived."
The car came to a stop. The driver got out and opened the door for her, but Ji Wei remained oblivious.
The driver had to speak again, "Madam?"
