C747 Doubtful Point

After walking in the snow for a while, Hsing Rushi's cheeks were red from the cold and there were a lot of ice dregs in her hair. Lee Muran carefully wiped the snow off her body with a handkerchief before driving away.

"I've booked a ticket for seven o'clock tomorrow morning. Have a good rest tonight."

She nodded and looked out of the window, but her mind was already at home