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That was a black car, probably with tinted windows.
The windows' high reflectivity from the film meant that one could only see out from the inside, while those outside couldn't see in.
Wen Xian felt something, her brows knitting slightly as she looked toward the car window.
The person inside the car was also looking at her.
Even though she couldn't see anything, she felt as if there was something inside the black car watching her, drawing her in.
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Dongyuan's gaze followed suit.
Wen Xian shook her head, retracting her gaze, "It's nothing, let's go. I want to check out the place ahead."
With that, she walked away.
Cheng Dongyuan also followed her but took one last look at the direction of the black car before leaving.
Once they had left, the man inside the car finally relaxed his taut frame as if he had let go of all his strength, slumping powerlessly against the chair.
Sang Nian was right after all…