Xia Siyu drove the car, taking him along the road. Originally, the Qingcheng Apartment was in the city center of Yancheng, but Xia Siyu directly took him west and north, even getting on the highway out of the city.
Throughout the journey, Xia Siyu remained silent and reserved. There was no need to look at Xia Siyu's navigation or location; just by looking at her face and her expression at the moment, one could tell exactly where she was going and whom she intended to meet.
The car drove farther and farther, reaching dusk, with the sun casting rays down from the winding mountains in the north. In this autumn season, the leaves on the mountains had already turned completely red. Coupled with the blood-red sunset, there was an extra sense of desolation.
After leaving the highway and driving down a small road for a while, the car stopped in a parking lot. As Bo Yan got out of the car, he found that they indeed arrived at the destination—"Yancheng Cemetery."
