An Ran, Xu Yuan, Mu Mian.
Mu Mian is the easiest to find; she's the President's sister. News came quickly.
He stayed at the Window of the World and saw Xu Yuan and Mu Mian from afar, but never An Ran.
It was difficult to find out where An Ran lived.
Rushed over...
"Xiaoran, Xiaoran..."
An Ran's ears were filled with Shen Qingyang's urgent voice. She was so tense, her arm tightly circled his neck. Her eyes kept glancing back; whether she could see or not, she carried urgency.
"Ah..."
An Ran was thrown onto the bed by him. Before she could say anything, her arms were pinned down; his kiss was an aggressive storm.
An Ran barely found a space to breathe and tried to struggle but couldn't get free.
"Ahe… let me go first."
"Let you go find him?"
"No... it's not that."
"Brother Qingyang... you called him so intimately!"
An Ran looked at the sinister expression in his eyes and felt more afraid than ever. "You... you... don't overthink, I..."
