The deep autumn night, a cold wind blowing desolately.
Although there's moonlight, the road leading from the villa to the outside world is eerily silent.
Yan Xinxin dared not walk too fast, but she couldn't walk too slowly either. She could imagine that Mo Chuxi might have already discovered her escape.
Moreover, to ensure he couldn't catch up with her in a car, she deliberately chose a quiet little path.
Looking back at the brightly lit road junction, Yan Xinxin resolutely turned and walked into a tranquil forest, then hid behind a large tree before she dared to turn on her phone.
She knew that Mo Chuxi had bound his phone to hers, so as long as her phone was on, he could locate her position. So, the moment she turned it on, Yan Xinxin immediately turned off her location service.
Lin Yuan'ai, who was accompanying Mo Qingning to an orthopedic appointment for her foot injury, suddenly received a voice call from Yan Xinxin.
