Lu Wanwan suddenly turned around, and a familiar tall figure immediately came into view.
His expression was like eternal ice, as if the blindingly hot sunlight around him could not disperse the chill.
"Gu Annan, listen to me." She didn't have time to consider his current emotions, "I'll definitely explain to you later, but first, send someone to bring Wen Qiao back."
His dark eyes looked coldly and sharply at her, staring for a moment.
When Lu Wanwan looked at the sea again, she saw several ships already speeding across the water in the distance.
The sound of rapidly rotating rotors echoed from above, as several helicopters took off from the island and flew toward the distance.
The speedboat was already out of sight at the horizon where sea and sky met, but if Gu Annan sent someone to chase her, she believed it would be brought back.
