C279 Chapter 279

Margaret was still driving.

Lingxiao sat in the passenger seat.

The streets were buzzing—crowds everywhere, tourists flowing past in a steady stream.

As night fell, the city lit up. Venues were packed, glasses clinked, and neon spilled across the sidewalks.

All the way there, Lingxiao stayed quiet. She looked calm and poised, so composed it had Margaret muttering to herself