The understated black Maybach was parked under the trees at the entrance to the village, not too far from Lu Xining's little villa.
From Ji Muye's perspective, he could perfectly see her room. He silently stared in that direction, daydreaming.
Actually, Ji Muye didn't know what he had come here for.
It was just that upon learning she was returning to Yunqiao Village, he had subconsciously made the decision to follow her back here.
The rain began to come down heavily.
However, compared to the last downpour, the current rain was at most a light drizzle.
With his vision blocked by the rain on the windshield, unable to see Lu Xining's room clearly, Ji Muye didn't plan to look for a place to stay in the village, nor did he intend to knock on Lu Xining's door; he just sat in the car to rest.
Lu Xining observed from the master bedroom window for a while, seeing that Ji Muye hadn't gotten out of the car, she thought that he would probably leave soon.