Mo Shangjun lazily yawned in the car.
Utterly bored to the point of drowsiness.
She followed Ya Tianxing's words and waited honestly in the car, thinking it would only take a few minutes, and Ya Tianxing would be back soon. But in the blink of an eye, Ya Tianxing had already left with the previous soldier, and after waiting in the car for a full hour, Mo Shangjun hadn't seen a trace of Ya Tianxing.
Mo Shangjun leaned back with her head tilted, really not knowing what else she could do.
Is it possible she'll be left hanging here all night?
Just when she was having an internal struggle, finally—a figure walked towards her.
Thinking it was Ya Tianxing, Mo Shangjun looked closely, only to notice a unfamiliar silhouette.
If her guess was correct, it must be a soldier stationed there.
But not the earlier one.
