Weilan glanced at the address and gave it to Yingzi.
Yingzi adjusted the navigation and drove straight to the address.
On the way, Weilan's eyebrows were furrowed, feeling that the voice on the phone just now was a bit strange, but she couldn't pinpoint what was odd about it.
She looked at the road ahead, hoping that this trip would quickly push forward the matters concerning Qin Yejun and Qin Meifen.
Once everything settled, maybe her heart would feel a little better.
She thought of Lu Hechen, and her heart ached, many things stuck in her throat.
She knew she was ill.
This illness was a disease of the heart.
She couldn't be such a narrow-minded woman; a woman like that would only bring herself more pain for a lifetime.
Unknowingly, they passed through the bustling roads and arrived at the appointed address.
The car stopped, and Yingzi smartly looked around, not finding anyone suspicious.
"Could it be that they haven't arrived yet?" Yingzi asked.
