When Nan Yuling emerged, Yi Feng subconsciously glanced him over, relieved to see that he hadn't been injured.
The thought still lingered that things could have escalated when the owner entered with a gun.
"Where's the memory device?" Nan Yuling asked while buttoning up his shirt and addressing Yi Feng.
"Right here!" Yi Feng promptly pulled out the small device from his person upon hearing the request.
Nan Yuling took the device, cradling it in his palm, his eyes darkening...
Su Xingyue had slept for quite a while and woke up to the sound of rain outside.
The pitter-patter of the raindrops brought a sense of peace to her heart...
The first thing she did upon waking was to stretch out her hand subconsciously, searching for the presence beside her.
It was only when her fingers brushed against the warm chest of a man that she contentedly snuggled closer.
"Slept enough?" The man reached out, gently rubbed her head, and asked in a soft voice.
Su Xingyue nodded...
