Su Yan was carried into the car.
Feng Rong sat beside her, not glancing at her even once.
The whole journey was silent.
Twenty minutes later.
The car stopped.
The car door opened.
Hong Ye's voice came through
"Young Master, Miss Su. We've arrived."
Saying this, Su Yan stepped out.
Looking at the villa in front of her.
She paused for a moment.
Then, she pursed her lips.
Wasn't this the place she had just left?
She had walked for two or three hours, almost reaching home with great difficulty.
But ended up being taken back to the original place.
Feng Rong didn't look at Su Yan again, striding inside.
Hong Ye gestured to Su Yan, inviting her
"Miss Su Yan, please."
Su Yan hesitated but still walked in.
She didn't walk very fast.
It didn't look much different from usual.
But the feeling of her legs turning weak, perhaps only she knew it.
As she walked in, the aroma of the dishes hit her.
Making her swallow unconsciously.
