The sunrise was a sight Shen Xin would never forget, but while it soothed his spirits, his body paid the price.
His legs were still shaking after he came down the mountain.
He had no choice but to get a hotel room to rest. He set off again late that night and finally arrived back in Nanjiang the next morning, weary from the road.
Just as he got off the highway, someone by the side of the road started waving.
Before Shen Xin's car had even come to a complete stop, a group of people eagerly rushed over.
They craned their necks to peer into the car, the question "Where is it?" written all over their faces.
Chen Wanbin had gotten Shen Xin the permit, but that didn't mean he was just going to hand Teddy over and wash his hands of the matter.
Shen Xin had a responsibility, but didn't he have one as well?
