Nuoyan approached from another direction, waving at Ye Wuge, "Everything's settled over there now, I'll take her back with me."
In such a situation, as a mother, An Ziqi couldn't possibly stay calm at the hotel.
Moreover, the only person who could console her now was Xiao Moli.
With Nuoyan around, Ye Wuge didn't need to worry anymore.
He could not be of any help there; moreover, after the award ceremony, the best actor and actress were supposed to attend media interviews. Now that An Ziqi had run away, he had to go back and deal with the mess she left behind.
Nuoyan drove An Ziqi towards the seaside villa with haste.
The atmosphere in the car was oppressively silent, Nuoyan didn't say anything. At this time, comforting words were useless for An Ziqi.
Upon reaching the villa, the car had just stopped when An Ziqi opened the door and quickly ran towards the villa.
Pushing the door open, her eyes were met with a sea of fiery red roses.
