Jiang Beiyu heard the girl in front of him giggle softly, "They probably won't be able to capture it."
The concept of "won't be able to capture it" had just appeared in Jiang Beiyu's mind, and the next second, he could only feel the wind and Su Nanzhi's body warmth.
Years later, someone interviewed Jiang Beiyu, who had by then taken over the family business: "Mr. Jiang, do you believe there is light in this world?"
Jiang Beiyu: "Thanks for asking, I personally believe there is."
When an object in the sky reaches a sufficiently fast speed, it streaks across the sky like a meteor.
Isn't that light?
And at that very moment, Jiang Beiyu had no other thoughts in his mind; he even felt a bit carsick, no, knife-sick.
To this day, he still didn't know how the young girl got her driver's license; at this speed, shouldn't it be considered speeding?
Jiang Beiyu never thought that crossing from one province to another could take such a short time, was it even ten minutes?