"Mr. Mo? Mr. Mo?" Buhui tried to wake him, but he didn't move at all, only his breathing became long and drawn-out. She clenched her molars, unable to bear it any longer and shouted, "Mo Beichen!"
In the end, she was helpless, and had to withdraw her hand, sitting stiffly in the leather seat, trying her best to avoid contact with him. The driver saw this scene through the rearview mirror and drove the multimillion-dollar luxury car at the speed of a bicycle.
Buhui was in disarray as she turned her head to look out the window, not realizing that the scenery outside was moving much slower than usual.
Initially uncomfortable, she eventually gave in to hopelessness. When the car stopped at the Mo Family's villa, she looked up at the brightly lit villa in the night, surprised, and said, "Weren't we going back to the hotel?"
