Laurel glanced at the floating screen in front of her and clicked her tongue.
"System, don't rush me," she muttered.
It didn't reply, of course, it didn't. Laurel sighed and turned the volume of the music down. The black card was still sitting beside her on the passenger seat like a little blessing from heaven.
She smiled faintly. "Grandma Wayne really doesn't know what she just did."
Ling Xuan scoffed inside her head. "That old woman gave you money and power. She knows exactly what she did."
"She probably thinks she's saving her grandson's marriage," Laurel replied.
"I don't care about what she thinks," Ling Xuan said coldly. "All I care about are those firearms."
"Hmm… we will get them." She muttered. Laurel felt Ling Xuan was too hard, and didn't seem to have the normal compassion for other people.
Her eyes stayed on the road as she drove through the city. The streets were still crowded, people still laughing, talking, walking around like nothing bad would ever happen.
