Luckily, the thing she feared the most did not happen.
Yue Siqing wasn't there because of Song Yi, he simply came to pick her up.
Gu Anjin sat against the car window, the landscape outside racing by.
Her mind couldn't help but recall Song Yi's demeanor in the wine cellar, and his voice both pleading and full of resentment.
Scenes replayed in her mind, giving her a terrible headache.
What troubled her more was that she still didn't understand why Huo Xun did what he did.
But dwelling on it didn't help, she knew that the only compensation she could offer was to send Song Yi away.
It was the only thing she could do for him.
Gu Anjin was thinking about these tangled thoughts, unable to clear her mind.
Suddenly, the car jerked to a halt.
At the intersection, a truck sped past ahead.
She toppled forward due to the inertia.
"Careful."
The voice was still distant and cold, as if void of any emotion.
At the same time Yue Siqing's voice sounded, her body was caught by his arm.
