Chapter 66

Today was an overcast day, and the few trees downstairs of the hotel seemed especially still. Mu Hanxia and Lin Mochen walked to the parking lot, spotting from afar the familiar black Cayenne. Even the license plate number remained unchanged.

She paused momentarily.

"Don't recognize it?" he said.

"No," she answered, "It's good that you found it."

Lin Mochen said nothing. The two of them entered the car just as they had in the old days.

Along the way, he drove in silence. Mu Hanxia's gaze occasionally and imperceptibly rested on his face. Perhaps because he hadn't slept all night, his eye sockets looked somewhat sunken, and his complexion seemed somewhat ashen.

"Actually... We don't have to go out specifically; we could talk in the hotel room as well," she said slowly. Yet after speaking, she fell silent again. Could that really be? In the room where they had spent day after day wrapped around each other?

"That place won't do," Lin Mochen said, looking ahead.