C467 467

The next morning, a black car drove out of the Six-division's gate through the lingering fog. Ruan Su nestled in Bo Xingzhi's arms, watching the scenery outside the window drift past. "If you're tired, sleep a while," Bo Xingzhi said in a steady voice. A large hand slid around her slender waist, drawing her closer until she was locked into the warmth of his embrace