As he glanced down, his eyes instantly fell on Yu Lan, who was sitting on the steps not far away like a little mushroom.
Not far behind her, a hovercar was billowing thick smoke.
His body reacted faster than his mind, and he anxiously blurted out,
"Marshal, it's Princess Yu Lan."
'It looks like she's in some kind of trouble.'
At his words, Huo Zhanting raised his eyes and followed Su Xingye's gaze into the distance.
He, too, saw Yu Lan huddled on the steps, looking like a little mushroom.
Her hair was a mess, and her thin eyelids were flushed red from her recent anger.
She looked utterly pitiful.
Huo Zhanting let out a low "Mm."
In that instant, Su Xingye knew it was permission to act on his unspoken request. He hurriedly ordered the driver,
"Pull over."
The hovercar, which had been traveling down the road, instantly came to a smooth stop on the roadside.
The moment it came to a complete stop,
Su Xingye impatiently threw open the door and rushed out.
