Qing Lian also knew this driver. His name was Li Hai. He was a quiet and honest man from the north. He politely called out," President, Miss Qing Lian, please!"
Qin Yuanyi first pushed Qing Lian into the car, then turned around and glanced at Li Hai before entering the car.
Li Hai thought about it, he opened the trunk and handed Qin Yuanyi the long-term blanket.
Qin Yuanyi put her hand into Qing Lian's embrace and said coldly," Take it!"
Qing Lian habitually took the blanket and held it in her arms. There was a faint smell of lavender. She had no doubt that even if she changed the car, Qin Yuanyi still maintained the habit of having people clean and replace the blanket every week.
Qing Lian felt like she was a canary who was kept in a cage. She was protected by the iron cage, and she
