Along the way, Wang Qianyu was exceedingly quiet, fulfilling his role as a competent driver.
His gaze swiftly glanced at Yun Ran through the rearview mirror; Yun Ran casually reclined in her seat with her eyes closed, while Ginsengfruit was busily rummaging through snacks.
If he hadn't witnessed that scene himself earlier, seeing Yun Ran and her little disciple like this, one wouldn't perceive even a hint of their extraordinary nature.
No wonder despite the widespread rumors about Yun Ran being formidable, in the end, few truly regarded her seriously.
Two hours later, they finally arrived at the place Yun Ran had previously designated.
Looking at the old street before them, Wang Qianyu couldn't quite understand why Yun Ran chose to come here, but right now he didn't dare to ask.
"You can go back. I'll contact you when Third Young Master's health improves!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Qianyu felt as though his brain was shriveling—such peculiar phrasing.
