The car left the prison, but it wasn't going home.
Su Xiaomeng watched Yin Shixiu leaning against the car seat with his eyes closed, his head slightly tilted, arms crossed over his chest.
"Are you okay?"
She asked softly.
"I'm fine."
He replied faintly.
"That's good."
Su Xiaomeng didn't expose the pain he was enduring, taking out a clean handkerchief from her bag to gently wipe off the sweat beading on his forehead.
Yin Shixiu opened his eyes and met hers...
Su Xiaomeng laughed lightly, "Beijing is just like this. In September, the weather is still unbearably hot, look at the sweat on your forehead. Like my hometown CD, it's much better, the climate is very mild at this time."
Yin Shixiu held her hand firmly,
"Going to CD to recuperate should be a good decision."
"Mm-hmm."
"Wait until Shuang'er and Huang'er are on winter break."
Su Xiaomeng shook her head,
