Spring Sheng Hua Coast was shaded by trees, and the blue sea was sparkling from afar.

Mu Nan lay by the window softly. The wind blew up her short hair, revealing her fair and smooth forehead. Mu Nan narrowed his eyes, a little nostalgic for the days when he had been riding on a sports car.

"Did you send Lin Qingyu to prison?" She asked.

Gu Yuze concentrated on the steering wheel, not feeling too emotional. He replied, "Yes, he must be responsible for ...