This type of love was taboo, hot to the touch. In the eyes of outsiders, it was like moths to a flame. In the end, it would only end up in mutual destruction.
When he started the car again, the smile on Nie Mingxuan's face was not gone. He hung up the phone and called Mu Yichen directly. Although he knew that he could not listen to the phone on the plane, he still stubbornly transferred him to the voice portal.
"She's in City Z. It's said that she's the address of your second uncle's wife's parents' home. If you get there, you can come here directly..." He said directly. The car drove on the highway, smiled charmingly and said in a low and hoarse voice, "She just told me that she loves you, so... Xianchen, hurry up."
After that, Nie Mingxuan had an unclear smile on his face. He hung up
