Lu Mian's reason for this extra step was her desire to keep her itinerary private. Bringing in a private jet was a deliberate move to hide her tracks.
The plane quickly took off.
She sat on a luxurious sofa, carelessly flipping through the pages of a book. Her lowered eyes gazed through the window, observing the fading scenery of Jinjing retreating behind faint clouds. She smiled mischievously, with a hint of devilish charm.
Her true destination was—Bailu Island.
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In the villa.
Mo Fan and Mo Si, like two abandoned children, were left feeling a little empty after seeing off Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian.
"You know, Master Mo and Miss Lu are really strange. Either they both stay in, or they go out together. Sigh…" Mo Si looked up at the sky. A plane flew overhead, and he speculated that perhaps Master Mo was on board.
Mo Fan, however, quickly recovered. "At most, they'll be back in two days. Stop worrying."
