"When did you book your trip to Nanzhen?" An Wen asked him cautiously, her fingers quietly picking at her clothes, her palms already sweating slightly.

"I booked it a long time ago, a month ago." Dong Yihang replied calmly.

An Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed for no reason.

"Ana, do you have food to eat?" Dong Yihang asked her with a tired look on his face, sitting on the sofa.

"Uh." An Wen was a little embarrassed, "I didn't cook, ...